Paroles et traduction Morad - He Visto

He Visto

Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Pa′ que lo escuche' y comprenda′
Que solo hay miedo al de arriba, ah

He visto la' estrella' porque me pisaba′ la cabeza má′ de tre' loco′
Asi'o encerra′o en menore' y cuatro ′e seguridad pa' un niño e' poco
He visto cómo un colega me cuenta la historia que no son del barrio
Cómo te meten ya preso mayore′ y te pisa la cara un funcionario

A otro que sabían ya quién era, ni lo dejaban de lado
He visto verme entre paredes y que nadie me dé para el abogado
He visto lo más oscuro, mi madre dos años entre cristale′
He visto cómo el que te tira de chulo luego a la cara no te vale

Ahora me vienen dos tonto', y quieren mi nombre a mí mancharme
Y no saben dónde cogerme, y no saben dónde darme
He visto la muerte de gente del barrio que nadie se acuerda de ello′
He visto a gente ayudando en dinero, y no tiene cadena' en el cuello

Y no lo que da pa′ ser bello, con eso de la hipocresía
Grabar dando un plato a un pobre, e' como ni siquiera darle comi′a
Y mientras alguno' te ponen un yate, en la calle nunca se crían
Saludo' a lo′ de la ruta ′e chocolate, saltan tre' controle′ al día

He visto, con ninguno compito
He visto, el que me tira hasta ya lo evito
He visto, con ninguno compito
He visto, el que me tira hasta ya lo evito

Ahora quieren manchar mi nombre, se ve su cara ya verdadera
Me quieren meter dentro, pero tranquilo, que estoy fuera
Abogado' pa′ cuando quiera, pa' mí y para todo′ lo' mío'
Tranquilo, por música no me voy deteni′o

Y nunca han sacado de un carro, aparcados allí, allí abajo
Y nunca has sacado de un fajo, porque la música solo e′ trabajo
Lo' mío′ vienen desde abajo, y no como tú, escarabajo
Me quieren quitar el trabajo, y yo por lo' mío′ te juro, me bajo

Y nunca doy explicacione' a lo′ medio' de comunicacione'
Estamos en lo′ callejone′, pintado M.D.L.R en rincone'
M.D.L.R en corazone′, se sube, pasa con eso
Y si tú en la calle lo pone', ayuda a tu madre con un par de peso′.

Ayuda pa' tomar lo′ preso', que sepan también lo que es eso
Y si ves un progreso tú, amigo, no dejes eso
Y tú, no yo, lo que e' esto
Gracias a Dios yo tengo un techo

La vida me da mucho′ golpe′
Pero en la calle se vive al acecho
Se vive bien, por má' ya que le′ moleste

Oye, M.D.L.R va pa' arriba
M.D.L.R va pa′ arriba
M.D.L.R va pa' arriba
M (M), D (D), L (L), R (R)
M (M), D (D), L (L), R, dice

Y M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M.D.L.R, le′ duele
M-M-M.D.L.R
Representando a la clase baja obrera, eh-ah

Y M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M.D.L.R, le' duele
M-M-M.D.L.R
Representando a la clase baja obrera, eh-ah

M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M, ah-ah-ah

Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Pa' que lo escuche′ y comprenda′
Que solo hay miedo al de arriba
SHB

I've Seen

Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
So you can hear and understand
That I only fear the one above, ah

I've seen the stars because more than three crazies were stepping on my head
Locked up like that as a minor, and four security guards for a kid is too much
I've seen how a friend tells me stories that aren't from the neighborhood
How they put you in jail as an adult, and an officer steps on your face

Another one they already knew who he was, they wouldn't leave him alone
I've seen myself between walls and no one giving me money for a lawyer
I've seen the darkest things, my mother two years behind glass
I've seen how the one who acts tough on you then is worthless to your face

Now two fools come to me, wanting to stain my name
And they don't know where to catch me, and they don't know where to get me
I've seen the death of people from the neighborhood that nobody remembers
I've seen people helping with money, and they don't have chains around their necks

And not what they give to look good, with that hypocrisy
Recording giving a plate to a poor person is like not even giving them food
And while some put you on a yacht, they never grew up on the streets
Greetings to those on the chocolate route, they jump three checkpoints a day

I've seen, I don't compete with anyone
I've seen, I even avoid the one who throws at me
I've seen, I don't compete with anyone
I've seen, I even avoid the one who throws at me

Now they want to stain my name, their true face is showing
They want to put me inside, but relax, I'm out
Lawyers whenever I want, for me and all my people
Relax, I'm not stopping because of music

And they've never pulled out of a car, parked there, down there
And you've never pulled out of a wad of cash, because music is just work
My people come from below, and not like you, beetle
They want to take away my work, and I swear, for mine, I'll go down

And I never give explanations to the media
We are in the alleys, M.D.L.R painted in corners
M.D.L.R in hearts, it rises, it passes with that
And if you put it on the street, help your mother with a couple of pesos.

Help for the prisoners to have, so they also know what that is
And if you see progress, my friend, don't let that go
And you, not me, what this is
Thank God I have a roof

Life gives me many blows
But on the street you live on the lookout
You live well, no matter how much it bothers them

Hey, M.D.L.R is going up
M.D.L.R is going up
M.D.L.R is going up
M (M), D (D), L (L), R (R)
M (M), D (D), L (L), R, says

And M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M.D.L.R, it hurts them
M-M-M.D.L.R
Representing the working class, eh-ah

And M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M.D.L.R, it hurts them
M-M-M.D.L.R
Representing the working class, eh-ah

M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M, ah-ah-ah

Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
So you can hear and understand
That I only fear the one above
SHB