Original - Lefty Sm traduction en anglais

Original

Ja, ja
¡Oye!

Original como Juan, traigo prendido a mi ghetto
Hace un chingo que la vivimo' en aprieto'
Bajo el efecto del calor del desierto
Sigo soñando, aun estando despierto

Tengo mi bola cuidando por donde paso
No hay complicaciones, no hay errores, no haga caso
Traigo una bolsa, es más, deje se la paso
Que me ando quemando, ando tirando balazos

De dónde vengo se está derritiendo el hielo
No eres tan trucha si allá te toman el pelo
Te traen entrado y te chingan, eso créelo
Uno, dos, tres, suelo

Aquel estilo que me cargo va to' en la mochila
Esta caliente, pura pluma con tinta bien chila
Siempre cargado, siempre al 100, cargamos la pila
Bastante jale, mucho cliente tenemo' en la fila

Me cargo el puro veneno del bueno
Todo cuidado, por aquí todo al 100
Música perra retumba el terreno
Los plebes saben qué show, todo bien

Me cargo el puro veneno del bueno
Todo cuidado, por aquí todo al 100
Música perra retumba el terreno
Los plebes saben qué show, todo bien

Sí, todo bien por este lado con 2-3 pendientes
Pocos a amigos, pero reales, pa' qué quiero 20
Lo más sincero es que no miento, siempre diferente
Por eso mismo to'a tu bola me pela los dientes

Ando pensando en qué chingados invertir la lana
Ando pelando los borregos para una cubana
Todo es por oro, quiero money, yo no quiero fama
Déjalo pienso, deja destapo otra caguama

Vivo la vida siempre peligrosa
Traigo el veneno de la contagiosa
Tú ya lo sabes, no es color de rosa
Toda mi banda se ve bien placosa

Puro canijo que no se aplaca
Nos llegan verdes, contamos las pacas
Mucho respeto, amigo, pa' la flaca
Ella nos cuida, ella nos saca

De to'a las broncas que cometemos
Huele a peligro, no le tememos
Para lo malo somos muy buenos
Quítese, verga, no cargo frenos

Somos de barrio, tatuados malosos
Me ve la gente siempre peligroso
Siempre bien trucha, te ves sospecho
No se compare, pinche mugroso

Oye, Tony

Me cargo el puro veneno del bueno
Todo cuidado, por aquí todo al 100
Música perra retumba el terreno
Los plebes saben qué show, todo bien

Me cargo el puro veneno del bueno
Todo cuidado, por aquí todo al 100
Música perra retumba el terreno
Los plebes saben qué show, todo bien

Eyo-eyo-eyo-eyou, ja
Oye, ya te la sabes, loco
Puro veneno
Puro Sonora
Oye, Agw Beats
La shit masiva está en la casa, cabrones
Es el Lefty, papá

Original

Yeah, yeah
Hey!

Original like Juan, I got my ghetto fired up
It's been a while since we lived it tight, girl
Under the effect of the desert heat
I'm still dreaming, even when I'm awake

I got my crew watching my back everywhere I go
No complications, no mistakes, don't pay attention, babe
I got a bag, in fact, let me pass it to you
I'm burning up, shooting off rounds

Where I come from, the ice is melting
You're not so slick if they're making a fool of you there, darling
They'll play you and screw you over, believe that
One, two, three, floor

That style I got is all in my backpack
It's hot, pure pen with some spicy ink
Always charged up, always at 100, we keep our batteries full
Lots of work, plenty of clients lined up

I carry the pure, good poison
Everything's taken care of, everything's 100 around here
Badass music makes the ground shake
The homies know what's up, everything's good

I carry the pure, good poison
Everything's taken care of, everything's 100 around here
Badass music makes the ground shake
The homies know what's up, everything's good

Yeah, everything's good on this side with a couple things pending
Few friends, but real ones, why would I want 20, sweetheart?
The most sincere thing is that I don't lie, always different
That's why your whole crew grits their teeth at me

I'm thinking about what the hell to invest the money in
I'm fleecing the sheep for a Cuban link chain
It's all about the gold, I want money, I don't want fame
Let me think, let me crack open another beer

I live life always dangerous
I carry the venom of the contagious
You already know, it's not a bed of roses
My whole crew looks flashy

Pure thugs who don't back down
We get green, we count the stacks
Much respect, friend, for the skinny one
She takes care of us, she gets us out

Of all the trouble we get into
Smells like danger, we're not afraid
We're really good at bad things
Get out of the way, damn it, I don't have brakes

We're from the hood, tattooed badasses
People always see me as dangerous
Always on point, you look suspicious
Don't compare yourself, you filthy scumbag

Hey, Tony

I carry the pure, good poison
Everything's taken care of, everything's 100 around here
Badass music makes the ground shake
The homies know what's up, everything's good

I carry the pure, good poison
Everything's taken care of, everything's 100 around here
Badass music makes the ground shake
The homies know what's up, everything's good

Eyo-eyo-eyo-eyou, ha
Hey, you already know, man
Pure poison
Pure Sonora
Hey, Agw Beats
The massive shit is in the house, bastards
It's Lefty, daddy