Paroles et traduction La Santa Grifa - Escucho Voces

Escucho Voces

Un Vez Alguien Me Pregunto
-"¿Le Temes A Algo?"
Le Dije
-"Lo Único A Lo Que Le Temo Es Que Algún Día Mi Madre Me Despierte Y Me Diga Que Es Hora De Ir A La Escuela"
Que Toda Mi Vida Allá Sido Un Sueño
Escucho voces en mi mente que me dicen sal muchos te desean el mal
Cada persona es diferente en nadie debes confiarte luchar si quieres superar te
Escucho voces en mi mente que me dicen sal muchos te desean el mal
Cada persona es diferente en nadie debes confiarte luchar si quieres superar te

Como ha paso el tiempo y el morro sigue creciendo y hasta la fecha sigo haciendo lo que quiero
Con hechos he demostrado que tengo los huevos firmes
Y otra vez les digo que no voy a rendirme

Chingon por mis carnales los q confiaron en mi
Los q oyeron mi primer rolita y sigen ahi
Bien firmes oyendo cada rola q saco
Y wachando q namas no se unda el barco

Soy el mismo chamaco pero un poco tatuado
De mi parte de reghoz todavia tienen pa rato
Yo fui el unico de la familia q rompio el plato
A pesar q namas yo no salia de mi cuarto

Por estar haciendo la moda q traia el barrio
Estar grabando grabando de a diario
Aunque yo no sabia ni movele a los programas
Y un microfono bien feo q me quitaba las ganas

Pero nunca pero nunca pero nunca ma rendi
Y esa es la razon la cual porq q yo sigo aqui
Gracias a las envidias y mi esfuerzo culero
Ahora estoy recorriendo todo mexico entero

Antes la jefa preocupada por andar con la clika
Ahora se preocupa por q ando de gira
De mi parte tancol va para arriba se lo digo
Lo se cada tomo un microfono en vivo

Escucho voces en mi mente q me dicen sal
Muchos te decian el mal
Cada persona es diferente de nadie debes confiarte
Trucha si quieres superarte

Un dia cansado de problemas en el pensamiento
Dije a la mierda es cribire lo q siento
Algo muy rao pa un huerquillo en quinto año escolar
Ya no pone a tencion en clase se empeso a descarriar

Otra llamada mama
Porque el muchacho se quedo dormido
En el salon y no tiene contestados los libros
En su cuadernos no hay apustes la maestra decia
Solo dibujos locos y una vida hecha poesia

Yo por dejar entre renglones este pinche estres
Nunca me importo si les gustaria tal vez
Se lo q es ser pobre se lo q se siente el hambre
Y siempre quise grabar una cancion para escucharme

Vato lamentablemente no habia efectivo
Ya cuantas letras escritas no quedaron en el olvido
Pero sigo y sigo eso nunca me detuvo
Asi fue mi inicio entre vicio y humo

Gracias aquel q me hizo la esquina
Pa ra grabar cuando mas lo necesitaba
Hasta la fecha grabo sin cabina carnal
Pero siempre con chingo de ganas

De poco en poco todo se ubica ahora lo noto
Tengo mi clika estamos cantando
Aunque la vida nos ha quitado uno q otro compita
Escucho voces que cada rato me dicen q tenga
Cuidado

Q hay mucha gente q no conoces
Q le encantaria verte tirado
En el suelo acabado desangrandote
Asi es el pedo tienes q segui rifandote

Escucho voces en mi mente q me dicen sal
Muchos te decian el mal
Cada persona es diferente de nadie debes confiarte
Trucha si quieres superarte

I Hear Voices

Someone once asked me
-"Are you afraid of anything?"
I told them
-"The only thing I fear is that one day my mother will wake me up and tell me it's time to go to school"
That my whole life has been a dream
I hear voices in my head telling me to get out, many wish you harm
Each person is different, you shouldn't trust anyone, fight if you want to overcome yourself
I hear voices in my head telling me to get out, many wish you harm
Each person is different, you shouldn't trust anyone, fight if you want to overcome yourself

As time has passed, and the kid keeps growing, to this day I keep doing what I want
With actions, I have shown that I have strong balls
And once again, I tell you that I'm not going to give up

Badass for my homies, those who trusted me
Those who heard my first track and are still there
Standing strong, listening to every track I release
And watching that the ship never sinks

I'm the same kid but a little tattooed
From my side, you still have plenty of Reghoz
I was the only one in the family who broke the plate
Despite the fact that I was the only one who didn't leave my room

To be doing the fashion that the neighborhood brought
Recording, recording every day
Although I didn't even know how to use the programs
And a very ugly microphone that took away my desire

But I never, ever, ever gave up
And that's the reason why I'm still here
Thanks to envy and my shitty effort
Now I'm touring all of Mexico

Before, my mom was worried about me hanging out with the clique
Now she's worried because I'm on tour
From my side, Tancol is going up, I tell her
I know every time I pick up a microphone live

I hear voices in my head telling me to get out
Many wished you harm
Each person is different, you shouldn't trust anyone
Be careful if you want to improve yourself

One day, tired of problems in my thoughts
I said fuck it, I'm going to write what I feel
Something very rare for a kid in fifth grade
He no longer pays attention in class, he started to go astray

Another call, mom
Because the boy fell asleep
In the classroom and doesn't have his books answered
There are no bets in his notebooks, the teacher said
Just crazy drawings and a life made poetry

I leave this damn stress between the lines
I never cared if they would like it maybe
I know what it's like to be poor, I know what hunger feels like
And I always wanted to record a song to listen to myself

Dude, unfortunately there was no cash
How many written lyrics were not forgotten
But I keep going and going, that never stopped me
That's how my start was, between vice and smoke

Thanks to the one who did me the favor
To record when I needed it most
To this day I record without a booth, bro
But always with a lot of desire

Little by little, everything falls into place, now I notice it
I have my clique, we are singing
Although life has taken one or another buddy from us
I hear voices that tell me all the time to be
Careful

That there are many people you don't know
Who would love to see you lying down
On the ground, finished, bleeding to death
That's how it is, you have to keep kicking ass

I hear voices in my head telling me to get out
Many wished you harm
Each person is different, you shouldn't trust anyone
Be careful if you want to improve yourself