Paroles et traduction Los Hijos del Rey - Mi Sueño Con Jesús

Mi Sueño Con Jesús

Una vez mas llega nyahbingi man...
Desde la cueva style...
Con la Cobra al control,
Con Dahani al control,
El kenke tiene control,

Y diganme,
¿Qué problema tienen con la yerba del Rey?
No me dejan fumar y me persiguen con su ley,
El Rasta solo quiere fumarse un may,
A su play, everyday,
Castiguenme,
Si hago daño a alguien y si no dejenme,
Se lo digo claro no lo repetire,
El Ganja esta bendito por el Dios de Moises,
Persigan asesinos y no creyentes.

Si fumo kenke, vienen a por mi,
Si canto "Presidente", vienen a por mi,
Mandan polizontes porque no conviene,
Que hoy la gente con el ganja abra su mente, bwoy,
Tengo cosas que decirte,
Aquel que reniega de la creacion del omnipresente,
¿Quien les ha dado poder para juzgar?,
¡Del mismo modo que me juzgan, juzgados seran!,

Y diganme,
¿Qué problema tienen con la yerba del Rey?
No me dejan fumar y me persiguen con su ley,
El Rasta solo quiere fumarse un may,
A su play, everyday,
Castiguenme,
Si hago daño a alguien y si no dejenme,
Se lo digo claro no lo repetire,
El Ganja esta bendito por el Dios de Moises,
Persigan asesinos y no creyentes.

Siente la tremenda sensacion entre pecho y espalda,
Y como se eleva tu alma,
Es una puerta al jardin de la calma,
Si quieres, puedo compartirla,
Siente el poder de la planta santa,
Como se avalanza por tu garganta,
Anulando negatividad,
Siente la presencia, de su Majestad,
¡Oh Lord!,
Siente confusion,
Manipulacion, persecucion, opresion, corrupcion,
Destruccion, discriminacion, siente la obsesion,
Por tener a la nacion bajo control,
Y despues, expliquemenlo!, quiero saber,
¿Qué problema tienen con la yerba del Rey?,
No me dejan fumar y me persiguen con su ley,
Y el Rasta solo quiere fumarse un m... y diganme!...

¿Qué problema tienen con la yerba del Rey?
No me dejan fumar y me persiguen con su ley,
El Rasta solo quiere fumarse un may,
A su play, everyday,
Castiguenme,
Si hago daño a alguien y si no dejenme,
Se lo digo claro no lo repetire,
El Ganja esta bendito por el Dios de Moises,
Persigan asesinos y no creyentes.

Gentes de la tierra, de Dios para el hombre
Babylon persige, rasta la esconde
Unos solo fuman pa entrar en ambiente
Mientras militares queman montes,
Y no me sorprende,
Porque se que hay intereses,
Desde empresarios a jueces
Funcionarios cobran comisiones
Por poner sanciones,
A los ganjaman's que usan el kenke

Y diganme... Que problema tienen con la yerba del Rey
Y diganme... Que problema tienen con el Ganja
Y diganme... ¿Por qué no dejan el paz al Rasta?
Y diganme... Que problema tienen...
¿Que pro-que problema tienen?
¿Que pro-que problema tienen con la yerba del Rey?,
Y diganme, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ehhhhhh

Y diganme,
¿Qué problema tienen con la yerba del Rey?
No me dejan fumar y me persiguen con su ley,

El Rasta solo quiere fumarse un may,
A su play a su play, everyday,
Diganme,¿que problema tienen con la yerba del Rey?
Y diganme

My Dream With Jesus

Once again comes nyahbingi man...
From the cave style...
With the Cobra in control,
With Dahani in control,
The kenke has control,

And tell me,
What’s the problem with the King’s herb?
You don’t let me smoke and you persecute me with your law,
The Rasta just wants to smoke a may,
To his play, everyday,
Punish me,
If I hurt someone, and if I don't, leave me alone,
I'm telling you clearly, I won’t repeat it,
Ganja is blessed by the God of Moses,
Chase murderers and non-believers.

If I smoke kenke, they come for me,
If I sing "President", they come for me,
They send police because it's not convenient,
That today people with ganja open their minds, bwoy,
I have things to tell you,
He who denies the creation of the omnipresent,
Who gave them the power to judge?,
In the same way that they judge me, they will be judged!,

And tell me,
What’s the problem with the King’s herb?
You don’t let me smoke and you persecute me with your law,
The Rasta just wants to smoke a may,
To his play, everyday,
Punish me,
If I hurt someone, and if I don't, leave me alone,
I'm telling you clearly, I won’t repeat it,
Ganja is blessed by the God of Moses,
Chase murderers and non-believers.

Feel the tremendous sensation between your chest and back,
And how your soul rises,
It’s a door to the garden of calm,
If you want, I can share it,
Feel the power of the holy plant,
How it pounces down your throat,
Canceling out negativity,
Feel the presence of His Majesty,
Oh Lord!
Feel confusion,
Manipulation, persecution, oppression, corruption,
Destruction, discrimination, feel the obsession,
To have the nation under control,
And then, explain it to me! I want to know,
What’s the problem with the King’s herb?
You don’t let me smoke and you persecute me with your law,
And the Rasta just wants to smoke an m... and tell me!...

What’s the problem with the King’s herb?
You don’t let me smoke and you persecute me with your law,
The Rasta just wants to smoke a may,
To his play, everyday,
Punish me,
If I hurt someone, and if I don't, leave me alone,
I'm telling you clearly, I won’t repeat it,
Ganja is blessed by the God of Moses,
Chase murderers and non-believers.

People of the earth, from God to man,
Babylon pursues, Rasta hides it,
Some only smoke to get in the mood,
While soldiers burn mountains,
And it doesn’t surprise me,
Because I know there are interests,
From entrepreneurs to judges,
Officials collect commissions,
For imposing sanctions,
To the ganjaman's who use the kenke,

And tell me... What’s the problem with the King’s herb?
And tell me... What’s the problem with the Ganja?
And tell me... Why don't you leave the Rasta alone?
And tell me... What's the problem...
What’s the problem?
What's the problem with the King's herb?,
And tell me, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ehhhhhh

And tell me,
What’s the problem with the King’s herb?
You don’t let me smoke and you persecute me with your law,

The Rasta just wants to smoke a may,
To his play to his play, everyday,
Tell me, what’s the problem with the King’s herb?
And tell me