Текст и перевод песни Al Safir feat. Dirty Dogz - Caraperro

Caraperro

La cabeza me da vueltas y jaquecas
Tu ya de qué te quejas? Pa' ti tus problemas
Esta mierda ya me pesa y me condena
Pon el??? como excusa y te lanzo a la hoguera
Que ahora cantan cuatro temas y vacilan
Te cuentan sus mentiras y tu te las tragas
No me vengas a contar de las visitas
Que no lo hago por eso, que a mi me da igual
Ciego de Yacaré, viviendo calité
Primo voy en la élite, solo espero evitarte
Ni con cinco copas ya no voy aldente
Pagué males con bienes en billetes importantes
Solo canto pa' mis perros y pa' mi
Grabo fumao con énfasis al límite a lo Dirty
Si muero habré conocido a Simoncelli
Su sello made in italy
GP Honda Satélite

2014 voy con lo que hay en la tana
Rodeao de gramos y gramos mi pana
A lo yakuza, el shuriken y la katana
Madrid invierno, pico con visa la escama
Los perros sucios te escupen en to' la cara
A ti te escupo en el papo, monada
La psicotrópica entra fuerte reventona
Pulmón, del tirón, aquí el porro no se apaga
Hablando en plata con la Claudia maricones
Solo son clones y clones y clones
Esto que canto lo hago solo para mí
Pa'l Martín, porque sí, porque hay pocas ilusiones
Saqueo tu barrio, primo no pido perdón
Anda que no está guapo to'l tajo de???
Hemos vuelto a esos cerdos
Les damos su ración, espabila o estás muerto

No digo mil promesas con la vida
Basándome en carencias reforzando mi estadística
Mi energía se evapora por el día
Y por la noche sale ya dispuesta a disparar
Dando vueltas de campana tu dirás
No sé si irme de casa, ya paso de tanta mierda
Los que me llenan son colegas de verdad
Las copas se vacían y veo mi vida pasar
Gasto los gestos y aún así no tengo nada
Y si no gasto no hay ni un rosco que me coma
Tardes pasadas en el parque de pachanga
Enganchando mis pulmones en busca de nicotina
Entre desgracias colocado ya de amnesia
Son taquicardias lo que dentro de mi suena
No son las noches lo que me mantiene en vela
Es ese aroma tuyo que ya entra y no se va

Al madero le pica la tocha primo
Le gusta la zarpa, el maricón se ha puesto fino
Las cosas claras, la mota sin tabaco y las patadas a la cara
Respiro, les miro, les tenemos fichaos
Lo que no son cuentas son cuentos flipao
Rapeando en un parque, fichas de hash y mahou
Mi firmas en las???, en cocheras y el busbao
Joder, joder
El reencuentro de las fieras
Me quedo fuera to' esa mierda es pa' los toys
Ya ves, ya ves
Rapeamos en esta cera, dando y puliendo cera, aparto tu mierda pinfloi
Me saco el porro a caraperro, enciendo y chusto
Un flipao con placa no va a decir lo que es justo
Martín y Chalo, Dirty Dog somos hermanos
Tu ten cuidao que al final te dan un susto

Caraperro

My head is spinning and I have a headache
What are you complaining about? Your problems are yours
This shit is weighing me down and condemning me
Put the??? as an excuse and I'll throw you on the fire
Now they're singing four songs and bragging
They tell you their lies and you swallow them
Don't come telling me about the visits
I don't do it for that, I don't care
Blind from Yacaré, living in luxury
Cuz I'm in the elite, I just hope to avoid you
Even with five drinks I'm not going wild
I paid for bad with good, with important bills
I only sing for my dogs and for myself
I record high, emphasizing the limit, in the Dirty way
If I die I'll have met Simoncelli
His made in Italy seal
GP Honda Satellite

2014, I'm going with what's in the tana
Surrounded by grams and grams, my friend
Like the yakuza, the shuriken and the katana
Madrid in winter, I use my visa to get the scales
The dirty dogs spit in your face
I spit in your belly, baby
The psychoactive comes in strong and explosive
Lung, all at once, here the joint doesn't go out
Talking in silver with the Claudia, you faggots
They're just clones and clones and clones
I do this singing only for myself
For Martin, because yes, because there are few illusions
I loot your neighborhood, cuz I don't ask for forgiveness
Man, all the work of ??? is not beautiful
We've returned to those pigs
We give them their ration, wake up or you're dead

I don't say a thousand promises with life
Based on my shortcomings, strengthening my statistics
My energy evaporates during the day
And at night it comes out ready to fire
Spinning around, you'll say
I don't know if I should leave home, I'm tired of all this shit
Those who fill me up are real friends
The glasses empty and I see my life pass by
I spend my gestures and still I have nothing
And if I don't spend, there's not even a dime to eat
Afternoons spent in the park playing pachanga
Hooking my lungs in search of nicotine
Among misfortunes, already in amnesia
They are palpitations that sound inside me
It's not the nights that keep me awake
It's that scent of yours that enters and doesn't leave

The cop's cock is itchy, cuz
He likes the paw, the fag has gotten fine
The things clear, the weed without tobacco and the kicks to the face
I breathe, I look at them, we have them filed
What's not accounts are stories, you freak
Rapping in a park, hash papers and Mahou
My signatures on the???, in garages and the busbao
Damn, damn
The reunion of the beasts
I stay out, all that shit is for the toys
You see, you see
We rap on this wax, giving and polishing wax, I put away your shitty pinfloi
I take out the joint caraperro, light it and just
A freak with a badge is not going to say what is fair
Martin and Chalo, Dirty Dog, we're brothers
Be careful, in the end you'll get a scare