Текст и перевод песни Almighty - Santa Clause

Santa Clause

Yo soy un guerrero, nunca me dejé
Me quede con las mujeres pero no confié
El menor me pide un rifle y se lo regalé
Ya tú tá' ready pa' que hale, yeh
En el barrio a mi me dicen Santa Claus, Santa Claus
El que auspicia toa' la' glock, glock, glock
Rojito como lo' Blood'

Protagonista a lo The Rock
Aquí somo' rockstar, I don't give a fuck
En el barrio a mi me dicen Santa Claus, Santa Claus
El que auspicia toa' la' glock, glock, glock
Rojito como lo' Blood'
Protagonista a lo The Rock

Aquí somo' rockstar, I don't give a fuck
Custom sácame el trineo
La guagua Mercedez, en qué andan ustede' que no lo' veo?
Mucho perico, mucho meneo
Ciérrame el clavo por si los feos
Mami, tú dime cuál es tu deseo

Tu tienes marido yo no me perseo, ah
A mí no me gusta jangear, baby
Pero aveces me meto al mar con to' los peces
Chavos pa' la stripper, los merece
Mami, no me beses
Que no sé cuantos la han visto estos meses
Y dice jingle bell
Llegaron las pistolas, jingle bell
Dirigiendo Golden State
Flow Steve Kerr

Un saludo a tu mujer
Brother, dile que no me va perder
Que yo de nuevo le quiero meter
En el barrio a mi me dicen Santa Claus, Santa Claus
El que auspicia toa' la' glock, glock, glock
Rojito como lo' Blood'
Protagonista a lo The Rock
Aquí somo' rockstar, I don't give a fuck

Llego el cartero con la merca
Que pasen los desgraciados que ya Laura está en América
Tu puta es esférica, no tiene métrica
Sigan comprando tennis réplica
A los tiros de aka yo me acostumbré
Pillé al pana tuyo, saqué y alumbré
Te miro a los ojos, yo soy un hombre
Tiran balas locas pero sin nombre

Meterle a tu jeva también lo logré
No tienen ticket, son todos pobre
Si yo los probé
Tan buscando un show porque me los robé
Un soldo me dijo que no te escuchara
Que tú pones la lenta en la cuchara

Mejor que te picheara
Que fuera y chichara
Que la cara te inchara
Que los linchara

Que despueé de meterle a tu puta yo la despachara
Yo soy un guerrero, nunca me dejé
Me quede con las mujeres pero no confié
El menor me pide un rifle y se lo regalé
Ya tú tá' ready pa' que hale, yeh
En el barrio a mi me dicen Santa Claus, Santa Claus
El que auspicia toa' la' glock, glock, glock

Rojito como lo' Blood'
Protagonista a lo The Rock
Aquí somo' rockstar, I don't give a fuck

It's The Game Changer
Rifles pa' to el mundo
Pistolas pal' que quiera
Tienen derecho a guerrear
Compren balas
Dímelo, Edup
Custom

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Santa Clause

I am a warrior, I never let myself
I stayed with the women but I didn't trust
The youngest asks me for a rifle and I gave it to him
Ya tá' ready pa' que hale, yeh
In the neighborhood they call me Santa Claus, Santa Claus
The one sponsored by toa' la' glock, glock, glock
Red as "Blood"

The protagonist of The Rock
Here we are 'rockstar, I don't give a fuck
In the neighborhood they call me Santa Claus, Santa Claus
The one sponsored by toa' la' glock, glock, glock
Red as "Blood"
The protagonist of The Rock

Here we are 'rockstar, I don't give a fuck
Custom take out the sleigh for me
The bus Mercedez, what are you up to that I don't see?
A lot of parrot, a lot of wiggle
Close the nail on me in case the ugly
Mommy, you tell me what is your wish

You have a husband I don't perseus, ah
I don't like to jangle, baby
But sometimes I get into the sea with to' the fish
Guys for the stripper, she deserves them
Mommy, don't kiss me
I don't know how many people have seen it these months.
And says jingle bell
The guns have arrived, jingle bell
Running Golden State
Flow Steve Kerr

A greeting to your wife
Brother, tell her that she's not going to lose me
That I want to put him in again
In the neighborhood they call me Santa Claus, Santa Claus
The one sponsored by toa' la' glock, glock, glock
Red as "Blood"
The protagonist of The Rock
Here we are 'rockstar, I don't give a fuck

The postman arrived with the goods
Let the unfortunate people pass that Laura is already in America
Your whore is spherical, it has no metric
Keep buying tennis replica
To the shots of aka I got used to
I caught your corduroy, I pulled out and lit
I look into your eyes, I'm a man
They throw crazy bullets but without a name

I got your jeva in there, too. I did it.
They don't have a ticket, they're all poor
If I tried them
So looking for a show because I stole them
A soldier told me not to listen to you
That you put the slow one on the spoon

I'd better piss you off
To go out and chichara
That your face will swell
To lynch them

That after I put your whore in I'll send her away
I am a warrior, I never let myself
I stayed with the women but I didn't trust
The youngest asks me for a rifle and I gave it to him
Ya tá' ready pa' que hale, yeh
In the neighborhood they call me Santa Claus, Santa Claus
The one sponsored by toa' la' glock, glock, glock

Red as "Blood"
The protagonist of The Rock
Here we are 'rockstar, I don't give a fuck

It's The Game Changer
Rifles for the world
Pal' pistols that you want
They have the right to fight
Buy bullets
Tell me, Edup
Custom

Primo Boyz Music
The Industry of Immortals