Paroles et traduction Lionware - Niños Coro

Niños Coro

Dice mi abuela que estaría orgulloso de mí
Pidiendo en una barra sin fin
Adorno como un clavo el festín
Te noto coladita, Jasmín
La UCI a por mí

He leído un libro en el que dicen que se pierden amigos
No comprendo nada si no lo hablo contigo
Te juro que me olvido y que to' lo que ha pasado lo olvido
Y yo no sé, de veras, por qué lo dejamos
Estamos tan solitos, tan guapos, tan vagos
Tus labios rojos con mis labios, ¿nos creemos algo?
¿Nos llamamos o algo?
Déjame evadirme de mundo en delay
Romper la ley, hacerte ver sin charlas TED
Un día educaré correctamente a Rex
Un día de estos quizá vuelva a mí la fe (La fe)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)

Siempre en la manita la botella (¿Cómo es?, ¿cómo es?), eh
Siempre en la manita la botella (¿Qué es lo que tengo aquí? Yeah-yeah)
Siempre en la manita la botella (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah; ¿cómo es?, ¿cómo es?)
Siempre en la manita la botella (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Siempre en la manita la botella (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Siempre en la manita la botella (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah; ah-ah)
Siempre en la manita la botella (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Siempre en la manita la botella (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

Le estoy rezando a un algoritmo pa' que me haga mainstream
Me están pidiendo fotos y no me veo sin ti
De pronto te jode la vida un quiste
Ayer me viste solo y, tronco, no me diste
Estoy metido en mi Poké Ball
Delante de ellos como Usain Bolt
Me está llamado guapo un bombón
Y yo pensando en ser el mejor del rap español

Ellos hablan de ti lo que no pueden verse
Me agarro a ti, como a un eterno septiembre
Estrellas en su cuarto, pero la muerte en su mente
Le salía distinto, pero no era tan fuerte
Sois más falsos que la risa de AuronPlay
¿Cuántos de vosotros os reísteis en la clase de un chaval gay?
Va, pensadlo, venga, no me contestéis

Siempre en la manita mi botella (¿Yo qué tengo aquí?, ¿yo qué tengo aquí?), eh
Siempre en la manita mi botella (Ay-ay-ay-ay; ¿pero cómo coño no me puedes poner otra copa, por favor)
Siempre en la manita mi botella (Yeah-ay-ay-ay-ay; pónmela, va, que te la voy a pagar)
Siempre en la manita mi botella (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah; venga, va)
Siempre en la manita la botella (Yeah-ay-ay-ay-ay; y una vez yo tenía)
Siempre en la manita la botella (Hey)
Siempre en la manita la botella (Hey)
Siempre en la manita la botella (Ahora me llaman Lionware)

Niños Coro

My granny told me she'd be proud of me
Begging at an endless bar
I adorn the feast like a rusty nail
I notice you sneaking around, Jasmín
The ICU is coming for me

I've read a book that says you lose friends
I don't understand anything if I don't talk to you
I swear I'll forget and that I'll forget everything that happened
And baby, I really don't know why we broke up
We're so lonely, so handsome, so lazy
Your red lips with my lips, do we believe anything?
Do we call each other or something?
Let me escape from the world on delay
Break the law, make you see without TED talks
One day I'll train Rex properly
One of these days maybe faith will come back to me (Faith)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)

Always with a bottle in my hand (How is it? How is it?), hey
Always with a bottle in my hand (What is it that I've got here? Yeah-yeah)
Always with a bottle in my hand (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah; how is it? How is it?)
Always with a bottle in my hand (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Always with a bottle in my hand (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Always with a bottle in my hand (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah; ah-ah)
Always with a bottle in my hand (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Always with a bottle in my hand (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

I'm praying to an algorithm to make me mainstream
I'm getting asked for photos and I don't see myself without you
Suddenly a cyst screws up your life
Yesterday you saw me alone and, dude, you didn't give me anything
I'm holed up in my Poké Ball
In front of them like Usain Bolt
A hottie's calling me handsome
And I'm thinking about being the best in Spanish rap

They talk about you what they can't see in themselves
I hold on to you, like an eternal September
Stars in their room, but death in their minds
It came out different, but it wasn't as strong
You're faker than AuronPlay's laughter
How many of you laughed at a gay kid in class?
C'mon, think about it, c'mon, don't answer me

Always with my bottle in my hand (What have I got here? What have I got here?), hey
Always with my bottle in my hand (Ouch-ouch-ouch-ouch; but how come you can't get me another drink, please)
Always with my bottle in my hand (Yeah-ouch-ouch-ouch-ouch; pour me one, c'mon, I'll pay for it)
Always with my bottle in my hand (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah; c'mon, c'mon)
Always with a bottle in my hand (Yeah-ouch-ouch-ouch-ouch; and once upon a time I had)
Always with a bottle in my hand (Hey)
Always with a bottle in my hand (Hey)
Always with a bottle in my hand (Now they call me Lionware)