Paroles et traduction FERNANDOCOSTA - Vida real

Vida real

Esta vez, sin caretas
Pero, tengo mi palabra y sé que no debo callarme
¡Muchas gracias!

Vida real, dime qué tal
Llegamos hasta aquí, no hemos para'o de currar
Tú me has puesto malo, tú me vas a curar
Esto es un apuro, no hay que depurar

Del 90, la venta aumenta
Fernando suena gordo, eso es lo que representa
Si tú no me miente', no esperes que te mienta
Esto es gas, gas pimienta

Trato, ah, aquí no hay trato
Tú no eres 2Pac, eres Los hombres de Paco
Eso suena trap, eso suena trapo
Manos arriba, esto es un atraco

Guapo, ah, OG maco
Estáte alerta, atento al dato
Siete vidas, y no soy un gato
Lo vendo bueno, bonito, barato

Sopa, sopa, sopa boba
Tamo' to's a la sopa boba
No hacemos na' cuando vemos que nos roban
Nosotros mismos nos ponemos la soga

Lover, lover, un one lover
A los que callan cuando interrogan
Joda, joda, que se joda
Vente al volo que parece una boda

Los chamaquitos se la fuman toda
Cuida'o con la copa que te echan droga
Me creo el Papa y no llevo toga
Les entra el hipo si las canto todas

Loba', loba', miles de lobas
Que les tengo echa' la cruz, que me llamaron "brother"
Joga, joga, pero bonito
Pegando balonazos desde pequeñito

Chocolate, marihuana
Ron de Barrica viene de La Habana
Hago la maleta, me voy pa' Tijuana
Me fumo un cigarrito, bebo mamajuana

En mi cama, no more drama
Me gusta esa cara de no sé qué trama'
El último ring y suena la campana
Tú el yang, yo el yin, somos panas

Pa'l monte Fuji me vivo la movie
Ando bad and boujee, tú eres un Teletubbie
Tú no acabas ni un cubo de Rubik
Tú acabas en la UVI

To's tus colegas animando
"Just do it! Just do it!"
Siamo richi in amici
Andiamo a fare un giro in Mitsubishi

Per la strada de Ibiza city
Arrivo a DC10, acqua di Fiji
Ascolto Fernando, ammazza a tutti
Vedo tutti i rapper facendo footing
Sono vuoti con le groupie
Me siento un sniper en el Call of Duty

Raperos de mentira que están muertos si me tiran
Apunto al blanco y afino la mira
Cuando entro yo, nadie respira
Cuando me voy, rompan filas

Os falta rutina, el Blas lo anima
Fernando Costa, un campo de minas
Un saludo pa' mis locos de México lindo
Un saludo pa' mis guachos de Argentina

¿Quién estaba cuando no teníamos nada?
Y, dime, ¿quién estaba cuando el dinero no llegaba?
Y, dime, ¿quién estaba cuando te partías la cara?
Cuando no tenías ni un duro, cuando te cortaron las alas

Y, dime, ¿quién estaba cuando no teníamos nada?
Y, dime, ¿quién estaba cuando el dinero no llegaba?
Y, dime, ¿quién estaba cuando te partías la cara?
Cuando no tenías ni un duro, cuando te cortaron las alas

Real Life

This time, no masks
But, I have my word and I know I shouldn't stay silent
Thank you very much!

Real life, tell me how it is
We got this far, we haven't stopped working
You made me sick, you're gonna heal me
This is a rush, there's no need to debug

From the 90s, sales increase
Fernando sounds fat, that's what it represents
If you don't lie to me, don't expect me to lie to you
This is gas, pepper spray

Deal, ah, there's no deal here
You're not 2Pac, you're Los hombres de Paco
That sounds like trap, that sounds like rags
Hands up, this is a robbery

Handsome, ah, OG maco
Be alert, pay attention to the data
Seven lives, and I'm not a cat
I sell it good, beautiful, cheap

Soup, soup, silly soup
We're all in the silly soup
We don't do anything when we see they're robbing us
We put the rope on ourselves

Lover, lover, one lover
To those who are silent when questioned
Screw it, screw it, screw it
Come to the flight that looks like a wedding

The kids smoke it all
Careful with the cup, they put drugs in it
I think I'm the Pope and I don't wear a robe
They get the hiccups if I sing them all

She-wolves, she-wolves, thousands of she-wolves
That I crossed them out, that they called me "brother"
Play, play, but beautifully
Hitting balls since I was little

Chocolate, marijuana
Barrel rum comes from Havana
I pack my bags, I'm going to Tijuana
I smoke a cigarette, I drink mamajuana

In my bed, no more drama
I like that face of I don't know what you're up to
The last ring and the bell rings
You're the yang, I'm the yin, we're buddies

For Mount Fuji, I live the movie
I'm bad and boujee, you're a Teletubby
You can't even finish a Rubik's cube
You end up in the ICU

All your colleagues cheering
"Just do it! Just do it!"
Siamo richi in amici
Andiamo a fare un giro in Mitsubishi

Per la strada de Ibiza city
Arrivo a DC10, acqua di Fiji
Ascolto Fernando, ammazza a tutti
Vedo tutti i rapper facendo footing
Sono vuoti con le groupie
Me siento un sniper en el Call of Duty

Fake rappers who are dead if they shoot me
I aim at the target and I sharpen my aim
When I enter, nobody breathes
When I leave, break ranks

You lack routine, Blas encourages him
Fernando Costa, a minefield
Greetings to my crazy people from beautiful Mexico
Greetings to my guys from Argentina

Who was there when we had nothing?
And, tell me, who was there when the money didn't come?
And, tell me, who was there when you were breaking your face?
When you didn't have a penny, when your wings were cut off

And, tell me, who was there when we had nothing?
And, tell me, who was there when the money didn't come?
And, tell me, who was there when you were breaking your face?
When you didn't have a penny, when your wings were cut off