Paroles et traduction Pj Sin Suela - Smoking Blunts With My Crew

Smoking Blunts With My Crew

(420 type of shit)
(Jodio loco)
Let's get it, man, yeah
Si la musica esta en high como si nos saludara
La risa tan enorme que me coje to'a la cara
Los ojos tumba'os como si las pestañas pesaran
Contento, quemando neuronas como *tiara(?)
Si la musica esta en high como si no se graduara
La boca esta bien seca, como el polvo del Sahara
En este circulo hice hermanos, se supone que pasara
Te lo estas mamando, cabron, para
Smoking blunts with my crew
With, blunts with my crew
My crew, my crew
With, with, blunts with my
Smoking blunts with my crew
(Con quien? Con quien?)
With, blunts with my crew
(Con mi combo)
My crew, my crew
With, with, blunts with my crew
Pa'l carajo el trabajo, vamos pa'l agua
Prende algo y montate en la guagua
Sube la ventana, el aire y el musicon
Ahora estamos viajando como un fucking avion
Hablando del futuro, no les creas, mai, ven
To's hablan de tickets y nunca estan en el tren
Te vo'a calentar como un sarten
Aunque seas cohete como Halden
Porque este party va aunque truene right then
Yo vo'a pegar como chicle Trident
Me dijo que no usa drogas, que fuma pasto
Pa' proteger su casco de este fiasco
Y le cayo a casa sola, si vieras como ella enrola
Pero solo me hiso cuento, me salio una para bola
Diablo, pues llame al combo
Y ahora estamos quemando en un tapon como Mutombo
Yeah
Smoking blunts with my crew
With, blunts with my crew
My crew, my crew
With, with, blunts with my
Smoking blunts with my crew
(Con quien? Con quien?)
With, blunts with my crew
(Con mi combo)
My crew, my crew
With, with, blunts with my crew
Uhhhh, llegamos y
El microfono en el closet, la nevera vacia
Por seis pesos rompiamos la alcancia
La bandera de Puertorro guindando de la pared
Alli to' el mundo era rico y andabamos a pie
Con los ojos rojos como Cincinnati
Lo mejor de esta vida siempre es gratis
Y aunque es un peso pa'l fili no Pennsylvania
El moreno dando vueltas como el diablo de Tasmania
Que suba el humo sin que el humo se me suba
Aunque sea millo con mi equipo como *me ayuda en(?)
Mi miedo a cambiar y a olvidar
Que lo escencial no se puede comprar
Fumar me puso a pensar, nah
No me comparen, que le suben el ego
Volvio su padre con S como San Diego
S como en plural, tanta tinta pa' dar
Que hasta el papel me lo quiere mamar
Lo vo'a quemar, tu me sigues
Smoking blunts with my crew
(Con quien? Con quien?)
With, blunts with my crew
(Con mi combo)
My crew, my crew
With, with, blunts with my crew
Smoking blunts with my crew
With, blunts with my crew
My crew, my crew
With, with, blunts with my
(Sin Suela)
(Tu sabes quien es)
(Tu sabes)

Smoking Blunts With My Crew

(420 type of shit)
(Crazy dude)
Let's get it, man, yeah
If the music is high, as if it were greeting us
The laughter is so huge it takes over my whole face
Eyes drooping as if the lashes were heavy
Happy, burning neurons like a tiara(?)
If the music is high, as if it never graduated
My mouth is dry, like the dust of the Sahara
In this circle, I made brothers, it was meant to be
You're sucking it, dude, stop
Smoking blunts with my crew
With, blunts with my crew
My crew, my crew
With, with, blunts with my
Smoking blunts with my crew
(With who? With who?)
With, blunts with my crew
(With my gang)
My crew, my crew
With, with, blunts with my crew
To hell with work, let's go to the water
Light something up and get on the bus
Roll up the windows, the air and the music
Now we're traveling like a fucking airplane
Talking about the future, don't believe them, man, come on
They all talk about tickets but they're never on the train
I'm gonna heat you up like a frying pan
Even if you're a rocket like Halden
Because this party is going on even if it thunders right then
I'm gonna stick like Trident gum
She told me she doesn't use drugs, she smokes grass
To protect her helmet from this fiasco
And she came home alone, if you saw how she rolls
But she just told me a story, she turned out to be a liar
Damn, so I called the gang
And now we're burning in a traffic jam like Mutombo
Yeah
Smoking blunts with my crew
With, blunts with my crew
My crew, my crew
With, with, blunts with my
Smoking blunts with my crew
(With who? With who?)
With, blunts with my crew
(With my gang)
My crew, my crew
With, with, blunts with my crew
Uhhhh, we arrived and
The microphone in the closet, the fridge empty
For six pesos we broke the piggy bank
The Puerto Rican flag hanging from the wall
Everyone was rich there and we were walking
With red eyes like Cincinnati
The best things in life are always free
And even if it's a peso for the Philippines, not Pennsylvania
The dark-skinned guy spinning like the Tasmanian devil
Let the smoke rise without the smoke getting to my head
Even if it's a million with my team like *helps me in(?)
My fear of changing and forgetting
That the essential things can't be bought
Smoking made me think, nah
Don't compare me, it boosts their ego
His father returned with S like San Diego
S as in plural, so much ink to give
That even the paper wants to suck it
I'm gonna burn it, you follow me
Smoking blunts with my crew
(With who? With who?)
With, blunts with my crew
(With my gang)
My crew, my crew
With, with, blunts with my crew
Smoking blunts with my crew
With, blunts with my crew
My crew, my crew
With, with, blunts with my
(Sin Suela)
(You know who it is)
(You know)