Текст и перевод песни Ator Untela - Gan - Ga Peruvian

Gan - Ga Peruvian

Gan-gaa
Ay!
Estos locos siempre traen el culo que me comí
Guerreándome' por los míos, si me voy a morir
Tengo muchos problemas, tocas encima de mí
El whisky me lo bebí

Por eso es que yo ando con mi gan-ga
Le jure a mi madre, volver con la paca'
Choca con nosotros y te borro del mapa
Tu mujer pa' verme se pone mas guapa
Por eso es que yo ando con mi gan-ga
Le jure a mi madre, volver con la paca'
Choca con nosotros y te borro del mapa
Tu mujer pa' verme se pone mas guapa

Siempre real, my NGG', nunca fake'
Te vamo' a encontrar, por-ley
Te vamo' a engrampar, no hay- break
No miré paca',ey-ey
Quiero mas dinero y mas tipey
Me pongo abajo para que ya chiches
Me invento y me como a tu bitche'
Quiero mas dinero y mas tipey
Me pongo abajo para que ya chiches
Me invento y me como a tu bitche'
Lady, you, el dem-bow
Llego, al club, and you, NO
Tengo, dos, maman-do
En el, show, ready-bro
Fue difícil pero lo logramos
Con todos guerreamos, a nadie se la mamamos
Cerraron la puerta pero la tumbamos
De nadie no nos dejamos

Por eso es que yo ando con mi gan-ga
Le jure a mi madre, volver con la paca'
Choca con nosotros y te borro del mapa
Tu mujer pa' verme se pone mas guapa
Por eso es que yo ando con mi gan-ga
Le jure a mi madre, volver con la paca'
Choca con nosotros y te borro del mapa
Tu mujer pa' verme se pone mas guapa

De todos los haters' yo me río, que yo nací bendecio'
Bajar a los barrios calientes, con la mente siempre frio
Todos los que hablaban de mi, a todos los veo jodios'
Estoy ready' pa' los míos
Factu-rando money everyday
Te vamo' a-ca-zar a ti por ley
Las babys' llegan, vaci-i-lamos
Illuminati también reti'
En el putero' se fueron dos mil
Mister Killer a.k.a "el Tiger"
Salí del callejón, con el pistolón
Hago que ella me pida, y me de el melón
Me escuchó cabron', ready' posición
Tiene que soportar al locotron'

Por eso es que yo ando con mi gan-ga
Le jure a mi madre, volver con la paca'
Choca con nosotros y te borro del mapa
Tu mujer pa' verme se pone mas guapa
Por eso es que yo ando con mi gan-ga
Le jure a mi madre, volver con la paca'
Choca con nosotros y te borro del mapa
Tu mujer pa' verme se pone mas guapa

(Ohh)
(Hey)
(El loco con talento)

Gang - Peruvian Gang

Gang-gaa
Ay!
These fools always bring me the ass that I ate
Warring with me 'cause of my people, if I’m gonna die
I have a lot of problems, you touch on top of me
I drank the whiskey

That’s why I’m rolling with my gang
I swore to my mother, to return with the cash
Mess with us and I'll wipe you off the map
Your woman gets prettier when she sees me
That’s why I’m rolling with my gang
I swore to my mother, to return with the cash
Mess with us and I'll wipe you off the map
Your woman gets prettier when she sees me

Always real, my NGG, never fake
We’re going to find you, by law
We’re going to arrest you, there’s no break
I didn't look at the cash, hey hey
I want more money and more chicks
I put myself down so you can already whine
I'll play with and devour your bitch
I want more money and more chicks
I put myself down so you can already whine
I'll play with and devour your bitch
Lady, you, the dem-bow
I arrived, at the club, and you, NO
I have, two, sucking
At the, show, ready bro
It was difficult, but we made it
We fight with everyone, we don't suck up to anyone
They closed the door, but we knocked it down
We don't let anyone stop us

That’s why I’m rolling with my gang
I swore to my mother, to return with the cash
Mess with us and I'll wipe you off the map
Your woman gets prettier when she sees me
That’s why I’m rolling with my gang
I swore to my mother, to return with the cash
Mess with us and I'll wipe you off the map
Your woman gets prettier when she sees me

I laugh at all the haters, 'cause I was born blessed
Going down to the hot neighborhoods, with my mind always cold
All those who talked about me, I see them all screwed
I'm ready for my people
Making money everyday
We're going to hunt you down, by law
The babes arrive, we have fu-u-un
Illuminati also back off
Two thousand went to the whorehouse'
Mister Killer a.k.a "the Tiger"
I came out of the alley, with the gun
I make her beg me, and give me the melon
She heard me, bastard, ready position
She has to endure the madman

That’s why I’m rolling with my gang
I swore to my mother, to return with the cash
Mess with us and I'll wipe you off the map
Your woman gets prettier when she sees me
That’s why I’m rolling with my gang
I swore to my mother, to return with the cash
Mess with us and I'll wipe you off the map
Your woman gets prettier when she sees me

(Ohh)
(Hey)
(The madman with talent)