Paroles et traduction Keed Baby feat. Dolla Young & Julianno Sosa - Del Block

Del Block

La familia es primero
Mafia

Nosotro' venimos del block
De menor 'tamo en el trap
No voy a mirar pa' atra'
Que vamo' a llegar pa'l top

Nosotro' venimos del block
De menor 'tamo en el trap
No voy a mirar pa' atra'
Que vamo' a llegar pa'l top

Yo estoy en la mia
Hasta esquivando balas
Tratan de imitarme
Pero no me igualan
Las pela' que uste'es me tiran
To'as me resbalan
Pensando en mi family
Y que pasa mañana

Hablamos con base
Estoy claro de eso
Tenemo' hermanos preso'
Quiero que los cabro' chico sepan
Que es duro el proceso
Pero si soñamo' en grande
El dinero llega en exceso

'Toy haciendo esto por mamá y por papi
No pueden hablar así
No saben de mi
I don't give a fuck
No hablamo' con la police
Sueño con millones
Que los bolsillos anchen

En el humo del blunt llegando al top
Ya vamo' andar nave
R8 voltio por la poblacion
Cadenas colgando
Luz, camara y accion
Haciendo lo que soñamos
Million dollar in the hood

Yo estoy en la mia
Hasta esquivando balas
Tratan de imitarme
Pero no me igualan
Las pela' que uste'es me tiran
To'as me resbalan
Pensando en mi family
Y que pasa mañana

Yo estoy en la mia
Hasta esquivando balas
Tratan de imitarme
Pero no me igualan
Las pela' que uste'es me tiran
To'as me resbalan
Pensando en mi family
Y que pasa mañana

Nosotro' venimos del block
De menor 'tamo en el trap
No voy a mirar pa' atra'
Que vamo' a llegar pa'l top

Nosotro' venimos del block
De menor 'tamo en el trap
No voy a mirar pa' atra'
Que vamo' a llegar pa'l top

Delincuente, pandillero, ladron
Como tu quieras, pero
Si tan solo de ellos uno al menos supiera
Que yo he ayuda'o mas que ello'
Yo he sido bueno en la tierra
Y Diosito a mi me premia con una vida Ferra

'Tamo aqui pero vamo' al top
To' mi negro con diamante en su reloj
Venimo' de la calle no soltamo' la Glock
A to' mi hermanito' los quiero mas que un truck

En mi cadena quiero los hielo'
Somo Sosa Mafia yo y mi team va pa'l cielo
Ustede' tan odiando desde lejo' siento celo
Mi vida 'ta cabrona que hasta para los pelo'

Mi mamita vino a USA, jile' lo logre
En verda no tenía nada y me supere
En mi bolsillo lo' de cien y en las cuenta' tengo mile'
Yo quiero una casa, por el pico el Richard Mille

Pronto le vamo' a llegar pa'l top
'Toy claro mano mio se van a colgarse to'
Pero no pasa na' yo se quienes son lo' reale'
Con lo' que yo he pasa'o hambre y hemo anda'o en la calle

Prepara'o pal dilema
Par de bala' pa' lo' enemy
Mi nombre en la calle suena, pobre del que hable de mi
Compare Nelson vamo' andar milloneta
Te lo juro, yo a mi madre le voy a darle to'
Te lo aseguro (Woah)

Venimo desde abajo, aqui no hay relajo
En la trampa hay música pa' tener fajo
Sino andamo' carga'o le vamo a lo' tajo
A los veleidosos por el haba me lo' paso

Sigo en la mia
Esquivando bala
Tratan de imitarme
Pero no me igualan
Las pela' que uste'es me tiran
To'as me resbalan
Yo pienso en mi familia
Y que pasa mañana

Nosotro' venimos del block
De menor 'tamo en el trap
No voy a mirar pa' atra'
Que vamo' a llegar pa'l top

Nosotro' venimos del block
De menor 'tamo en el trap
No voy a mirar pa' atra'
Que vamo' a llegar pa'l top

(La familia es primero)

From the Block

Family comes first
Mafia

We come from the block
From a young age, we're in the trap
I'm not going to look back
'Cause we're going to reach the top

We come from the block
From a young age, we're in the trap
I'm not going to look back
'Cause we're going to reach the top

I'm doing my own thing
Even dodging bullets
They try to imitate me
But they don't measure up
The crap you throw at me
It all slides off me
Thinking about my family
And what happens tomorrow

We speak with foundation
I'm clear about that
We have brothers in prison
I want the young kids to know
That the process is hard
But if we dream big
The money comes in excess

I'm doing this for Mom and Dad
You can't talk like that
You don't know me
I don't give a fuck
We don't talk to the police
I dream of millions
So my pockets get bigger

In the smoke of the blunt reaching the top
We're going to be riding spaceships
R8 rolling through the hood
Chains hanging
Lights, camera, action
Doing what we dreamed of
Million dollars in the hood

I'm doing my own thing
Even dodging bullets
They try to imitate me
But they don't measure up
The crap you throw at me
It all slides off me
Thinking about my family
And what happens tomorrow

I'm doing my own thing
Even dodging bullets
They try to imitate me
But they don't measure up
The crap you throw at me
It all slides off me
Thinking about my family
And what happens tomorrow

We come from the block
From a young age, we're in the trap
I'm not going to look back
'Cause we're going to reach the top

We come from the block
From a young age, we're in the trap
I'm not going to look back
'Cause we're going to reach the top

Delinquent, gangster, thief
Whatever you want, but
If only one of them knew
That I've helped more than them
I've been good on Earth
And God rewards me with a blessed life

We're here but we're going to the top
All my homies with diamonds on their watches
We come from the streets, we don't let go of the Glock
I love all my little brothers more than a truck

I want the ice on my chain
We're Sosa Mafia, me and my team going to heaven
You're hating from afar, I feel jealous
My life is so crazy it even makes my hair stand up

My mama came to the USA, yo, I made it
I really had nothing and I overcame it
Hundreds in my pocket and thousands in the bank
I want a house, a Richard Mille on my wrist

Soon we're gonna reach the top
I know, bro, they're all gonna hang on
But it doesn't matter, I know who the real ones are
With what I've been through, hungry and bleeding, we walked the streets

Ready for the dilemma
A couple of bullets for the enemies
My name rings out on the street, pity the fool who talks about me
My man Nelson, we're gonna be millionaires
I swear, I'm gonna give my mother everything
I assure you (Woah)

We come from the bottom, there's no joking here
In the trap, there's music to make stacks
If we're not strapped, we're gonna go for the jugular
I step over the fickle ones because of what they say

I'm still doing my own thing
Dodging bullets
They try to imitate me
But they don't measure up
The crap you throw at me
It all slides off me
I think about my family
And what happens tomorrow

We come from the block
From a young age, we're in the trap
I'm not going to look back
'Cause we're going to reach the top

We come from the block
From a young age, we're in the trap
I'm not going to look back
'Cause we're going to reach the top

(Family comes first)