El Memito y el Flako - El Makabelico traduction en anglais

El Memito y el Flako

Me dicen Memito, aqui voy con el Flako
El Negrío de traka lo andamos cuidando
A las seis llevo al Fercho, nunca se ha agüitado
Andamos bien fibras por ahí patrullando
Me dicen Memito, aqui voy con el Flako
El Negrío de traka lo andamos cuidando
A las seis llevo al Fercho, nunca se ha agüitado
Andamos bien fibras por ahí patrullando

Que si me topo con los wachos, salgo por la ventana y los retacho
Si ellos la hacen bien feo, nosotros somos más gachos
Ando al topón, zumbando a la vuelta y vuelta
Los wachos le culean cuando les saco el .50
De abajo se empieza, hay que usar la cabeza
No porque traes el fierro quiere decir que le sepas
Los miras con su casco, chaleco y todo eso
En el fondo tienen miedo: también son de carne y hueso
Por eso le salimos, seguimos pa′ delante
Soy escolta del Flako, de Flako el comandante
Andamos zumbe y zumbe, un sicario de él, el Fercho
El Negrío va de traka con su cuerno en el pecho
Guerreamos con las pintas porque se creen bien vergas
Nunca van a pararnos, ni a diestra y siniestra
Si nos tumban a cinco, mañana salen 20
Así somos la raza del CDN

Me dicen Memito, aqui voy con el Flako
El Negrío de traka lo andamos cuidando
A las seis llevo al Fercho, nunca se ha agüitado
Andamos bien fibras por ahí patrullando
Me dicen Memito, aqui voy con el Flako
El Negrío de traka lo andamos cuidando
A las seis llevo al Fercho, nunca se ha agüitado
Andamos bien fibras por ahí patrullando

La operativa 101, anda al vergazo, bien acoplados
Uno le dicen el Mosco y el comander Pescado
Tambien el Rolly, la Niña y el Cholo
Al puro pinche huizacón, al topón contra todos
Puras operativas, la 100-2, la 100-3, la 100-4, la 105 y la 106
Al puro vergazo, me extraña los cienes
Pura razita con sello CDN
A nuestra corta edad, le servimos a los mandos
Sí somos chavalones pero andamos controlando
No andamos jugando, si la cagas la limpias
Con el pinche machete les volamos las anginas
A wachos, Marina, lo que sea del gobierno
Su pinche inteligencia me la paso por los huevos
Chalecos y cuernos, dos tres camuflajeados
Porque andamos en las brechas, ya sabes, bien tapiñados
Yo la zumbo en el poniente, si hay que salir, salimos
Sin miedo a la calaca porque pa' morir nacimos
Si nos toca, nos toca; nos morimos defendiendo
Y el fierro no se suelta hasta que estemos en el suelo

Me dicen Memito, aqui voy con el Flako
El Negrío de traka lo andamos cuidando
A las seis llevo al Fercho, nunca se ha agüitado
Andamos bien fibras por ahí patrullando

The Memito and the Flako

They call me Memito, here I go with Flako
The dark-skinned guy with the gun that we are taking care of
At six I'll bring Fercho, he has never backed down
We're patrolling around pretty buzzed
They call me Memito, here I go with Flako
The dark-skinned guy with the gun that we are taking care of
At six I'll bring Fercho, he has never backed down
We're patrolling around pretty buzzed

If I run into the cops, I'll jump out the window and escape
If they are mean, we are meaner
I'm on the lookout, buzzing around
The cops shit their pants when I take out my .50
Start from the bottom, you have to use your head
Just because you carry a gun doesn't mean you know how to use it
You see them with their helmets, vests and everything
Deep inside they are scared: they are also made of flesh and bone
That's why we fight back, we keep moving forward
I'm Flako's bodyguard, Flako the leader
We buzz around, I'm his hitman, Fercho
The dark-skinned guy is armed with his gun on his chest
We fight against the police because they think they're so cool
They will never stop us, not left or right
If they take down five of us, 20 more will come tomorrow
We are the guys from the CDN

They call me Memito, here I go with Flako
The dark-skinned guy with the gun that we are taking care of
At six I'll bring Fercho, he has never backed down
We're patrolling around pretty buzzed
They call me Memito, here I go with Flako
The dark-skinned guy with the gun that we are taking care of
At six I'll bring Fercho, he has never backed down
We're patrolling around pretty buzzed

The operative 101, goes out kicking ass, well bonded
One is called Mosco and the commander Pescado
Also Rolly, Niña and Cholo
Out in the fucking woods, going against everyone
Pure operatives, 100-2, 100-3, 100-4, 105 and 106
Out kicking ass, I miss the hundreds
Pure guys with the CDN stamp
At our tender age, we serve the leaders
Yes, we are kids but we are taking control
We're not playing, if you mess up, you clean it up
We will cut your throat with the fucking machete
Against cops, the Navy, anyone from the government
I shit on their fucking intelligence
Vests and guns, two or three well camouflaged
Because we walk in the paths, you know, well hidden
I drive in the West, if we have to go out, we go out
Without fear of death because we are born to die
If it's our time, it's our time; we die defending
And we won't let go of the gun until we are on the ground

They call me Memito, here I go with Flako
The dark-skinned guy with the gun that we are taking care of
At six I'll bring Fercho, he has never backed down
We're patrolling around pretty buzzed