Текст и перевод песни Aleman - Mañanero

Mañanero

Otra vez por la maña-na, la motita me puse a forjar
a mi me vale ma-dres si por el tufo el vecino viene a tocar
pero no le voy a rolar
porque es bien sordo, el otro día lo ví fumar
ahora se tiene que aguantar y hornear
porque ni la chora va quedar (ehh, ehh)
Siempre me levanta mi jaina pa' regañarme
siempre me levanto con ganas de acostarme, hey
If you can't keep the play in the air
you'r reason of to be will be this girl
if you want to kiss a Mary Jane, homie güey
El Erick siempre se pone en la Tere, nada güey
Juan es tan puta que nadie la deja prendida,
y aunque no tenga money cae conmigo la ofrecida
Mi jefa se la sabe, ya ni le cierro con llave
ya ni me regaña pero la halla aunque la clave
el pinche jarabe del agave no es mi nave
la verde me relaja y es un gusto andar bien grave
si fumo amanecido, duermo y parezco cadáver
manchoso no me alcanza pa todo lo que me cabe
me la curo hasta con chistes de wasabe
grifo todo se oye suave
le fumo siempre hasta que se me acabe
Otra vez por la maña-na, la motita me puse a forjar
a mi me vale ma-dres si por el tufo el vecino viene a tocar
pero no le voy a rolar
porque es bien sordo, el otro día lo ví fumar
ahora se tiene que aguantar y hornear
porque ni la chora va quedar (ehh, ehh)
Ve-cino por-favor con todo res-peto
cómo no sí fumó, lo ví desde el techo
qué pasó, vámonos, yo rolo derecho
kif, wax, ha-chis le echo
Sobres homie tumbese
un gallo alivianese
mi gente concentrandose
yo siempre dopandome
Sobres homie tumbese
un gallo alivianese
mi gente concentrandose
yo siempre dopandome
Por mucho tiempo contuve mi voz
meditanto estuve nubes con los
grandes maestros ancestros
quemando mi pipa con yamas del sol
prefiero a María mil veces que alcohol
ponchate Remik, prende tranqui rol
a la verga se me hizo farol
hasta a su hija la hice mi hoe
lo que la alu-cino
se-guro que fue mi bong
le preparo otro hit, completo se lo fumó
no diga que no si vi que es bien re marihuano
cuando al techo me subí, vi que también le jaló
Otra vez por la maña-na, la motita me puse a forjar
a mi me vale ma-dres si por el tufo el vecino viene a tocar
pero no le voy a rolar
porque es bien sordo, el otro día lo ví fumar
ahora se tiene que aguantar y hornear
porque ni la chora va quedar (ehh, ehh

Mañanero

Another time in the morning, I'm rolling a blunt
I don't care if the neighbor comes knocking because of the smell
But I'm not going to share it with him
Because he's deaf, the other day I saw him smoking
Now he has to put up with it and get baked
Because not even the smallest bit will be left (ehh, ehh)
My girlfriend always gets up in the morning to scold me
I always get up wishing I could go back to sleep, hey
If you can't keep the blunt in the air
Your reason for being will be this girl
If you want to kiss a Mary Jane, homie güey
Erick is always getting at Tere, nothing man
Juan is such a slut that no one leaves her burning,
And even though she doesn't have any money, she comes with me
My boss knows about it, I don't even lock it anymore
She doesn't even scold me anymore, but she finds it even if I hide it
The damn agave syrup is not my thing
The green stuff relaxes me and it's a pleasure to be high
If I smoke in the morning, I sleep and look like a zombie
My stash isn't enough for all that I can handle
I smoke until I have wasabi jokes
Everything sounds good when I'm high
I always smoke until it's all gone
Another time in the morning, I'm rolling a blunt
I don't care if the neighbor comes knocking because of the smell
But I'm not going to share it with him
Because he's deaf, the other day I saw him smoking
Now he has to put up with it and get baked
Because not even the smallest bit will be left (ehh, ehh)
Neighbor, please, with all due respect
How could you say you don't smoke, I saw you from the roof
What's up, let's go, I'm rolling straight
Kif, wax, hash, I smoke it all
Homies, come on over
A blunt will ease your mind
My people are concentrating
I'm always getting high
Homies, come on over
A blunt will ease your mind
My people are concentrating
I'm always getting high
For a long time I kept my voice contained
I was meditating in the clouds with the
Great ancestral masters
Burning my pipe with the power of the sun
I prefer Mary a thousand times over alcohol
Blaze up, Remik, light up a smooth joint
Damn, it's getting me high
I even turned his daughter into my hoe
That's what did it for her
It must have been my bong
I make her another hit, she smokes it all
Don't deny it, I saw you, you're a real pothead
When I climbed up on the roof, I saw you taking a hit too
Another time in the morning, I'm rolling a blunt
I don't care if the neighbor comes knocking because of the smell
But I'm not going to share it with him
Because he's deaf, the other day I saw him smoking
Now he has to put up with it and get baked
Because not even the smallest bit will be left (ehh, ehh)