Paroles et traduction Primero Company - Mafia HardCore

Mafia HardCore

Eso que escribes que, enserio me odias?
Tu no te la vives solo copias mis historias
No somos la banda a menos de que diga prendo
De donde vengo cualquiera te saca tendo
Si soy mas serio es porque quiero que waches
Como mereces un bombardeo de taches
Se le cae la sopa al puto mentiroso
El barrio que me topa sigue siendo el mas placoso
De ahí es donde vengo tenga pa' que se entretenga
Te sientes mucho puto hubieras nacido hembra
No este de culero si le atoran sus mentiras
Yo no entiendo como aun no te retiras
Hocicones están llenos los panteones
Grábatelo puto hoy grábatelo en drones
Conozco a los coyotes, a los venados
La vida esta llena de putos exagerados

Yo se de barrio y jamás la agarre de coto
Con el nombre roto no hubo tiempo ni pa' foto
Me ves en bici es la venota en la benotto
Ya ni el avión te doy pues no confío en tu piloto
Háblame duro o cierra el culo
Siempre orgulloso mi gente saltando el muro
Pinche putito viste como si se pudo
Donde tu viste mierda nosotros vimos futuro
Primero company pa' tu puto mongol
Por sentirse arquero ya le metieron gol
No pida paro pinche mamon
Yo también tengo playeras listas pa' salir al sol
Y a cada rato va a estar mas chato
Cuando los pedos te regresen el olfato
Di lo que quieras mijo yo no delato
Pero si hay ordenes las ordenes acato

Le apostaron a los malos ahora pagaran el precio
Si lo sigo haciendo serio no es por bueno es por necio
Ni tu desprecio hizo que no sacara coraje
Ya hice la maleta pa' otra fecha otro viaje
Si va tendo no le baje aunque derrape
El carruaje usted no se raje
La vida da golpes tu sabrás si le respondes
Dime donde se esconden los hombres que revivieron el under
Primero company es desorden el hambre haciendo sorda
Por que esta cerca la grande pasos gigantes tener aguante
Cuando la vivas ya no hay nada que contarte
No soy el cantante no soy Héctor
Tengo mis mierdas, mis miserias, mis defectos
Quiero hacer feria para tenerlos contentos
Si muero las llevo a ellas les dejo el pastel completo

Primero company
Ecatepec mafia
Es el proa
Robb candela
Doped mind

Mafia HardCore

That you write that, really, you hate me?
You don't live it, you just copy my stories
We are not the band unless I say turn it on
Where I come from, anyone will get you out
If I am more serious, it's because I want you to watch
Like you deserve a barrage of pins
Soup is spilled on the fucking liar
The neighborhood that I meet is still the most troublesome
That's where I come from, have it to entertain yourself
You feel so much, you wish you were born a woman
Don't be an asshole if you get caught in your lies
I don't understand how you haven't retired yet
The big mouths are filled with the pantheons
Engrave it, bitch, engrave it in drones today
I know the coyotes, the deer
Life is full of fucking exaggerators

I know the neighborhood and I never took it as a preserve
With the name broken, there was no time for a photo
You see me on a bike, it's the vein in the benotto
I'm not even giving you the plane because I don't trust your pilot
Talk tough to me or shut your ass
Always proud of my people jumping the wall
Fucking asshole you look like you can do it
Where you saw shit, we saw the future
Primero company for your fucking mongol
For feeling like an archer, they've already scored a goal
Don't ask for a stop, fucking sucker
I also have shirts ready to go out in the sun
And it's going to get flatter every time
When the farts bring your sense of smell back
Say what you want, boy, I'm not a snitch
But if there are orders, I'll comply with the orders

They bet on the bad guys, now they will pay the price
If I keep doing it seriously, it's not because I'm good, it's because I'm stubborn
Not even your contempt kept me from taking courage
I've already packed my suitcase for another date, another trip
If it's going to hurt, don't slow down, even if it skids
The carriage, don't give up
Life is a bitch, you know if you answer it
Tell me where the men who revived the under are hiding
Primero company is disorder, hunger making deaf
Because the great is near, giant steps to endure
When you live it there is nothing to tell you
I'm not the singer, I'm not Hector
I have my shit, my miseries, my defects
I want to make money to keep them happy
If I die I will take them with me and I will leave them the whole cake

Primero company
Ecatepec mafia
It's the proa
Robb candela
Doped mind