Текст и перевод песни Bardero$ - Bardo

Bardo

Si esa perra quiere drama no se la des
Mucha droga por mi cama, holy true shit
Alcohol por la madrugada, tenemos sed
Por la calle prendo rama, smoke smoke break

Ma no me vengas con mierda no quiero perder
Hoy navego entre sus piernas y también ayer
Vamos entrando a la fiesta y lo empieza a mover
Y a tu negro le molesta porque ahora anda con tres

Que se joda to' su grupo, volvemos fresh
'Tamos pensando en dinero ¿vos qué querés?
Ella pide a los Bardero$ cada dos por tres
Y es cuando nosotro' hacemo' lo que no podes

Perra vida de hijo 'e puta, drogas y placer
Quiero ese culo grande, no quiero poder
Su puta mierda cobarde no me sabe bien
Acá seguimo' rezando pa' poder comer

Si esa perra quiere drama no se la des
Mucha droga por mi cama, holy true shit
Alcohol por la madrugada, tenemos sed
Por la calle prendo rama, smoke smoke break

Si esa perra quiere drama no se la des
Mucha droga por mi cama, holy true shit
Alcohol por la madrugada, tenemos sed
Por la calle prendo rama, smoke smoke break

Tu cintura en movimiento no me dice nada
Yo sé que tenés talento cuando estás drogada
Que perdes los sentimientos en la madrugada
Y que seguís un tratamiento para estar calmada

Yo estoy más que relajao' la droga está guardada
Sigo algo intoxicado peleando con la almohada
Ellos miran de costao' como sube mi plaga
Ya me encontré demasiao' y no buscaba nada

Esa puta tiene droga pero quiere más
Dice que ahora no la toma que prefiere cash
Va moviéndola en la zona con gente detrás
Aunque siempre duerme sola, no encuentra la paz

Si quiere tener ese queso se lo voy a dar
Quiero ver como se mueve y se pone a bailar
Si me encierran sé que no me va a ir a visitar
Si me matan va a ser la primera en festejar

My bitch se lo prende, nunca tiene drama
Me levanta con un beso y me tiende la cama
Me cocina lo que quiero es como mi mucama
Quiere andar con los Bardero$ en la caravana

Mijo, ya no tenga miedo y tire en nuestra cara
Yo lo vendo y te lo cuento to' en la puta cara
Te regalamos el vuelto, están las cuentas claras
En el barrio no se compran beefs, se compran balas

Si esa perra quiere drama no se la des
Mucha droga por mi cama, holy true shit
Alcohol por la madrugada, tenemos sed
Por la calle prendo rama, smoke smoke break

Si esa perra quiere drama no se la des
Mucha droga por mi cama, holy true shit
Alcohol por la madrugada, tenemos sed
Por la calle prendo rama, smoke smoke break

Bardero$

If that bitch wants drama, don't give it to her
Lots of drugs on my bed, holy true shit
Alcohol at dawn, we're thirsty
On the street I light up weed, smoke smoke break

Baby don't come to me with shit, I don't want to lose
Today I'm sailing between your legs, and yesterday too
We're entering the party and she starts to shake it
And your man is upset because now she's with three

Fuck her whole crew, we're back fresh
We're thinking about money, what do you want?
She asks the Bardero$ every now and then
And that's when we do what you can't

A life of a son of a bitch, drugs and pleasure
I want that big ass, I don't want power
Her fucking pussy doesn't taste good to me
Here we keep praying so we can eat

If that bitch wants drama, don't give it to her
Lots of drugs on my bed, holy true shit
Alcohol at dawn, we're thirsty
On the street I light up weed, smoke smoke break

If that bitch wants drama, don't give it to her
Lots of drugs on my bed, holy true shit
Alcohol at dawn, we're thirsty
On the street I light up weed, smoke smoke break

Your waist moving doesn't mean anything to me
I know you have talent when you're high
That you lose your feelings in the early hours of the morning
And that you're on medication to stay calm

I'm so relaxed, the drugs are put away
I'm still a bit intoxicated, fighting with the pillow
They watch from the sidelines as my plague rises
I've found too much and I wasn't looking for anything

That bitch has drugs but she wants more
She says she doesn't take them now, she prefers cash
She's moving it in the area with people behind her
Although she always sleeps alone, she can't find peace

If she wants to get that cheese, I'll give it to her
I want to see how she moves and starts to dance
If they lock me up, I know she won't visit me
If they kill me, she'll be the first to celebrate

My bitch lights it up, she never has drama
She wakes me up with a kiss and makes my bed
She cooks whatever I want, she's like my maid
She wants to ride with the Bardero$ in the caravan

Bro, don't be afraid and shoot at our face
I'll sell it and tell you everything to your fucking face
We'll give you the change, the accounts are clear
In the neighborhood, you don't buy beef, you buy bullets

If that bitch wants drama, don't give it to her
Lots of drugs on my bed, holy true shit
Alcohol at dawn, we're thirsty
On the street I light up weed, smoke smoke break

If that bitch wants drama, don't give it to her
Lots of drugs on my bed, holy true shit
Alcohol at dawn, we're thirsty
On the street I light up weed, smoke smoke break