Текст и перевод песни Al Safir - Blow Up

Blow Up

Blow up
No sé lo que me queda en esta celda así que blow up
L ghorba dhoret zebi twa7acht jaw louled l 7ouoma, (Wled l 7ouma)

Caballo ganador va metido en un cajón
Le metieron preso y qué a la cárcel va el ladrón
Esas bocas me pintaron como que yo era un cabrón
Fui a hablarlo con ellos y ahora me pintan peor

Dile keloke nikelao la puta era el encargao
Yo prefiero el conflictivo que se está más relajao
Doy el cuarto a veinte si es pagao
Si tengo la oreja en el chabolo es con cuidao

Chache tú eres mi amigo parto contigo
El de cali ya ha metido lo que le pedí a mi primo
Y encima el gitanillo que le sueltan me ha dao un disco
Y me ha dicho que por la veinte hay temas de los chichos

Le digo al david que si me corta el pelo
Le doy un paquetillo y mientras nos fumamos un chelo
Me pregunta que si sé algo del chileno
Lo mismo que tú mi hermano que está en aislamiento

Vendo rulas a los yonkis regalo sudaderas a los yonkis
Le compro un chandal de los yankees a mi compi
Me la pela
La vida va pasando y me la estoy perdiendo entera

Y me pongo hasta la puta telenovela
Ya no sé qué hacer joder llevo como mil vueltas
Como tres sentencias y ninguna absuelta
Rallo 28290 en la celda

Fallas entre módulos cabrón eso es por ley
Bellotas volando del 3 al 6
Música y porno en usb
Rezos en el corcho y en el papel

Las 8 cae el recuento, lo que te cuento
Gente que no sale al parse lo mataron dentro
Y no le guardaron ni un minuto de silencio
Pero qué va a pasar si aquí no pasa ni el tiempo

Mientras pulo rutinas me busco la vida
No me va tan mal tengo pa jas y chucherías
Aquí se paga a 100 el gramo de cocaína
Se pasan las chustas se esconden las papelinas

Ángel júrame que no vuelves a tocar la base
Como te vea con tulas me cago en tu padre
Voy a estar aquí pa ti pase lo que pase
Porque contigo sí he llorao ríos de sangre

Te alegras cuando un hermanito sale cabron tu sabes
Haz caso a la ma no te enredes en más maldades
Ni malas amistades a la niña me la escribes
Yo sigo en la 111 hasta que me saquen

Blow up
No sé lo que me queda en esta celda así que blow up
Mañana entran siete por paquete así que blow up
Nik omou eli y7agar fina sahbi dima blow up
L ghorba dhoret zebi twa7acht jaw louled l 7ouoma, (Wled l 7ouma)
No sé lo que me queda en esta celda así que blow up
Mañana entran siete por paquete así que blow up

Blow Up

Blow up
I don't know what I have left in this cell so blow up
L ghorba dhoret zebi twa7acht jaw louled l 7ouoma, (Wled l 7ouma)

The winning horse is in a drawer
They put him in jail and see you in prison the thief
Those mouths painted me like I was a bastard
I went to talk to them and now they paint me worse

Tell keloke nikelao the whore was the one in charge
I prefer the conflict that is more relaxed
I'll give the room to twenty if it's paid for
If I have the ear in the shack it is with care

Chache you are my friend I'm going with you
The one from Cali has already put in what I asked my cousin for
And on top of that the gypsy who they let go gave me a record
And he told me that there are songs by the boys

I say David if he cuts my hair
I'll give him a little package and while we smoke a cello
He asks me if I know anything about the Chilean
The same as you my brother who is in isolation

I sell pills to junkies I give hoodies to junkies
I buy a Yankees tracksuit for my buddy
I don't give a damn
Life is passing me by and I'm missing out

And I'm up to the fucking soap opera
I don't know what to do anymore I've been going around like a thousand times
Like three sentences and none acquitted
Rallo 28290 in the cell

Failures between modules bastard that's by law
Acorns flying from 3 to 6
Music and porn on usb
Prayers on the cork and on the paper

At 8 o'clock the count falls, what I tell you
People who don't go out to parse were killed inside
And they didn't even keep a minute of silence for him
But what will happen if time doesn't pass here

While I polish routines I earn a living
I'm not doing so badly I have for jerks and candies
A gram of cocaine is paid for here at 100
The chustas are passed the raviolis are hidden

Angel swear to me that you won't touch the base again
If I see you with tulas I'll shit on your father
I'll be here for you no matter what happens
Because with you I've cried rivers of blood

You're happy when a little brother goes out bastard you know
Listen to the mother don't get involved in more evil
Neither evil friendships write to me the girl
I'm still in 111 until I get out

Blow up
I don't know what I have left in this cell so blow up
Tomorrow they will enter seven by package so blow up
Nik omou eli y7agar fina sahbi dima blow up
L ghorba dhoret zebi twa7acht jaw louled l 7ouoma, (Wled l 7ouma)
I don't know what I have left in this cell so blow up
Tomorrow they will enter seven by package so blow up