Molotov - Kuleka's Choice - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Molotov - Kuleka's Choice




Kuleka's Choice
Kuleka's Choice
Sí, pu′s ah, pu's cha, pu′s doba
Yes, well, ah, well, cha, well, doba
Sí, pu's ah, pu's cha, pu′s doba
Yes, well, ah, well, cha, well, doba
Sí, pu′s ah, pu's cha, pu′s doba
Yes, well, ah, well, cha, well, doba
Que va a cambiar (sí, pu's ah, pu′s cha, pu's doba)
That's going to change (yes, well, ah, well, cha, well, doba)
Se va a arreglar (sí, pu′s ah, pu's cha, pu's doba)
It's going to be fixed (yes, well, ah, well, cha, well, doba)
Pa′ mi pensar, (sí, pu′s ah, pu's cha, pu′s doba) la va a cagar
To my mind, (yes, well, ah, well, cha, well, doba) it's going to mess up
Si fuera rey, trapeaba los pasillos
If I were king, I would mop the halls
Con diez maestres que me limen los colmillos
With ten masters who would file my fangs
Verdad de Dios y derecho con los míos
By God's truth and law with mine
Sí, pu's ah, pu′s cha, pu's doba
Yes, well, ah, well, cha, well, doba
Llevo un rayo soñando que
I've been dreaming of a lightning bolt
Las reglas de meriendo pa′ qué
What are the rules of lunch for?
Diga lo que se me hinche sin pensar
Say whatever I feel like without thinking
Que diez uleyes me quieren coartar mi libertad
That ten laws want to curtail my freedom
Man, mi libertad
Man, my freedom
Mi libertad
My freedom
Man, mi libertad
Man, my freedom
Quisiera ser -bro del pro- -tamari
I would like to be a bro of the pro-tamari
Pero este - no me per-te hacerlo a
But this one doesn't allow me to do it
Shit, fuck, sin, death, sex, drugs, rape
Shit, fuck, sin, death, sex, drugs, rape
La rimo en inglés, porque enton- que no hay pez
I rhyme it in English, because then there's no fish
Pa' ti que yo vine y maldije al chile
For you that I came and cursed the chilli
Que tenga su chamuco, que venga y lo desfile
May it have its devil, may it come and parade it
Llevo un rayo soñando que
I've been dreaming of a lightning bolt
Las reglas de meriendo pa' qué
What are the rules of lunch for?
Diga lo que se me hinche sin pensar
Say whatever I feel like without thinking
Que mil cabrones me quieren coartar mi libertad
That a thousand jerks want to curtail my freedom
Man, mi libertad
Man, my freedom
Mi libertad
My freedom
Man, mi libertad
Man, my freedom
Llevo un rayo soñando que
I've been dreaming of a lightning bolt
Las reglas de meriendo pa′ qué
What are the rules of lunch for?
Diga lo que se me hinche sin pensar
Say whatever I feel like without thinking
Que mil cabrones me quieren coartar mi libertad
That a thousand jerks want to curtail my freedom
Man, mi libertad
Man, my freedom
Mi libertad
My freedom
Man, mi libertad
Man, my freedom
Mi libertad
My freedom
Man, mi libertad
Man, my freedom
Mi libertad
My freedom
Man, mi libertad
Man, my freedom
As claps, they quant
As claps, they quant





Writer(s): Ismael, De Garay


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