Текст и перевод песни Bardero$ - Chicos del Barrio (Part 2)

Chicos del Barrio (Part 2)

Rainbows, sunshine, everywhere, oh...
...(chicos del barrio)
Rainbows, sunshine, everywhere oh...
Dejemos todo para hablar después
Hagamoslo como tiene que ser
Damos la cara para que puedan ver

Que nos pueden tirar, pero van a correr
Y que van a intentar tener alguna vez
Toda esta habilidad para soltarlo flex
Y no van a alcanzar girar a este nivel
Estamos mas allá aunque no lo puedan creer
Pero nos ven pasar y no saben que hacer
Saben que nuestro track lo baila su mujer
Que Bardero$ se va y nadie nos ve volver
Esto es pure drug hasta el amanecer

Haciendo money, a todo horario
Y malgastandola con los chicos del barrio
Solo queremos un aumento de salario
Pa' poder vivir la vida que viven los millonarios
Y mis boys van al frente todo el tiempo, son
Solo salimos en busca de la evolución
Cada cual puede sacar su propia conclusión
Pero saben que esta click es una en un millón

Quieren jugar pero no tengo tiempo
Más, ¿quieren copiar los que les venden, cierto?
No se si lo que hacemos es correcto
Pero deja money, y eso está perfecto
No quiero que me digan lo que ya sabemos
Porque sumar ahora nos cuesta menos
Nos decidimos a ganar el juego
Si en cualquier terreno nos lo merecemos
Nos vamos siempre pal mismo lugar
Pasados de alcohol, cansados de brillar
Esto es bardero$ click, la mierda mas real
Basta con tanta shit, volvimos a ganar. Bitch

Rainbows, sunshine, everywhere oh...
(Chicos del barrio)

(...jajaja)
Seguimos perdidos, nunca interesó el destino
Son las tres, son las 3, afuera hace frió
Al menos sonrío...
... no por vos, sino por hash

Dame más, dame más
Le seguís disparando al miedo
Criticando en esta mierda
Sin saber que hay más misterios
Dame cash, dame paz, dame todo lo que quiero
Lo merezco por nacer demasiao' lejos de este cielo
Vuelvo a cero, vuelvo a 0, el mundo mira raro
¿Será por lo que vendemos o por todos esos disparos?
Agarramos si queremos, si queremos lo llevamos
Si llegamos no nos vemos, y si nos vemos le negociamos
Siempre claro, siempre claro, como se me le enseñó
Porque voy feliz y muy drogado con la mierda que tocó
Todas esas putas saben bien quien es el fucking C.R.O
Yo bro, un chico perdido en la nada.

... Rainbows, sunshine, everywhere oh...

Barderos click, escupiendo todo todo el fucking micro nene
Anda y contales
Dedicado para el rrioba y nada más que el rrioba
No hay culpables,¿Está claro o no?
Check it out

Desobedientes en el micro causando sus cometidos
Negro soy un fugitivo escupiendo droga al destino
Entrando fino estuvimos mal
Aunque si no lo hacíamos nos volvería a pasar
Mi verdad, hijos de puta desde que era un nene
Por eso sé que bien les duele
Tengo más droga que sangre en el ADN
Tengo esa mierda negro que ustedes no tienen
¿Quién viene?, mucho no nos interesa
Calidad ma' nigga aparecemos por sorpresa
Sin horario por el barrio recolecto piezas
Papeles violetas y droga arriba en la mesa
Esa, volvieron los barderos puta
Con más problemas, más billetes y más putas
Drogado por esta vida puta
Escupiendolo como un hijo de puta

No paro de vomitar, no lo puedo dominar
En plena mañana saco la cuchara y ahí la pongo a cocinar
Ahora tengo que pensar si la puedo descartar
La gorra da vuelta y ya perdí la cuenta de lo que había que pagar
Todo el tiempo vivo así, con el corazón a mil
De noche trabajo de día descanso, pero no me ven dormir
Pidieron auntentic shit, búscalo en barderos click
Los hijos de puta más grandes que caminan tranquilos por la street
Si no entendieron bien, escupimos pura droga
Más plata pa' la balanza que pa' la fianza del bogas
Si me alcanza no me vende, si le pido no me cobra
Solo somos fugitivos caminando por la sombra
¿Qué se asombran? Si saben lo que suena
La banda más bardera que camina por la escena
Junta un poco más de mierda pa' metertela en un tema
Y... saludos a todos los chicos del barrio

Ouh shit mami mami shit
Esa fucking perra nigga se sabe mover
Se luce por la noche pero no sabe que hacer
Nunca va a llegar a horario no se sabe que poner que poner
Mami shit only only shit
Esa fucking perra nigga se sabe mover
Se luce por la noche pero no sabe que hacer
Nunca va a llegar a horario no se sabe que poner

Pero mira si no le gusta el polvo
Ponerse loquita y hacer quilombo
Llega a la fiesta pa causar asombro
Tirando sus combos recaudando fondos
Es conocida en el ambiente por bardera,
Y porque tiene una sustancia de primera
No se si vale mas su culo o su cartera
Pero si hablamos de putas ella enseña la carrera
Tiene todo pa' vender tiene todo pa' ganar
Ella maneja la fiesta y lo que quiere manejar
La mueve en cualquier lugar quiere salir a brillar
Cuando llega todas en fila pa poderle comprar

Mierda real ella escucha los bardero$
Orgullosa de su oficio mata y muere por dinero
Porque dice que en la vida la calidad es lo primero
Nacida para morir en el juego

Mami mami shit
Esa fucking perra nigga se sabe mover
Se luce por la noche pero no sabe que hacer
Nunca va a llegar a horario no se sabe que poner que poner
Mami shit only only shit
Esa fucking perra nigga se sabe mover
Se luce por la noche pero no sabe que hacer
Nunca va a llegar a horario no se sabe que poner

Ella es la nena de papi y escucha los bardero$
Maneja su carro escuchando los bardero$
Se pone maquillaje mientras se toca el pelo
Hablan mucho de ella pero le chupa un huevo
Organiza la previa y prepara la salida
No existe el control menos si esta con amigas
Nunca te va a hacer caso ni aunque todos le digan
Saben que por la noche se esconde mas movida

Si pide que siga nigga lo va a tener
Me hipnotizan esas piernas nigga que le voy a hacer
Esa fucking puta perra nigga se sabe mover
Esa fucking puta perra nigga te quiere joder

Solo solo solo shit
Ella ahora juega en primera
Una dama que no da vueltas con cualquiera
Mirando el celular y cambiada nos espera
Esa fucking perra se sabe mover

Mami shit mami shit
Esa fucking perra nigga se sabe mover
Se luce por la noche pero no sabe que hacer
Nunca va a llegar a horario no se sabe que poner que poner
Mami shit only only shit
Esa fucking perra nigga se sabe mover
Se luce por la noche pero no sabe que hacer
Nunca va a llegar a horario no se sabe que poner

Boys from the Neighborhood (Part 2)

Rainbows, sunshine, everywhere, oh...
...(boys from the neighborhood)
Rainbows, sunshine, everywhere oh...
Let's leave everything to talk later
Let's do it the way it has to be
We give our face so they can see

That they can throw at us, but they're going to run
And that they're going to try to have sometime
All this ability to flex it out...
And they're not going to get to turn at this level
We are beyond even if you can't believe it
But they see us passing by and they don't know what to do
They know that our track is danced by his wife
That Bardero$ is leaving and no one sees us coming back
This is pure drug until dawn

Making money, at all hours
And wasting it with the neighborhood kids
We just want a pay rise
To be able to live the life that millionaires live
And my boys go to the front all the time, they are
We only go out in search of evolution
Everyone can draw their own conclusion
But they know that this click is one in a million

They want to play but I don't have time
Plus, they want to copy the ones that sell to them, right?
I don't know if what we're doing is right
But leave money, and that's perfect
I don't want to be told what we already know
Because adding now costs us less
We decided to win the game
If in any field we deserve it
We always go to the same place
Past of alcohol, tired of shining
This is bardero$click, the most real shit
Enough with all that shit, we won again. Bitch

Rainbows, sunshine, everywhere oh...
(Boys from the neighborhood)

(...hahaha)
We're still lost, never interested in the destination
It's three o'clock, it's 3 o'clock, it's cold outside
At least I'm smiling...
... not for you, but for Hash

Give me more, give me more
You keep shooting at fear
Criticizing in this shit
Not knowing that there are more mysteries
Give me cash, give me peace, give me everything I want
I deserve it for being born too far from this heaven
I'm back to zero, I'm back to 0, the world looks weird
Is it because of what we sell or because of all those shots?
We grab if we want, if we want we take it
If we arrive we don't see each other, and if we see each other we negotiate
Always clear, always clear, as I was taught
Because I'm happy and very high with the shit he touched
All those whores know well who the fucking C.R.O is
Yo bro, a boy lost in nothingness.

... Rainbows, sunshine, everywhere oh...

Barderos click, spitting all all the fucking micro babe
Go and tell them
Dedicated for the rrioba and nothing but the rrioba
There are no culprits, is that clear or not?
Check it out

Disobedient in the micro causing their tasks
Nigga I'm a fugitive spitting dope at fate
Entering fine we were bad
Although if we didn't it would happen again
My truth, motherfuckers since I was a baby
That's why I know that it hurts them well
I have more drugs than blood in my DNA
I got that nigga shit that you guys don't have
Who's coming?, we are not interested in much
Quality ma' nigga we appear by surprise
Without schedule for the neighborhood I collect pieces
Violet papers and drugs up on the table
That one, the barderos came back whore
With more problems, more bills and more whores
Stoned for this fucking life
Spitting it out like a motherfucker

I keep throwing up, I can't control it
In the middle of the morning I take out the spoon and put it there to cook
Now I have to think if I can discard it
The hat turns over and I've lost count of what I had to pay
I live like this all the time, with my heart a thousand
At night I work during the day I rest, but they don't see me sleeping
They asked for auntentic shit, look for it in barderos click
The biggest motherfuckers walking quietly down the street
If they didn't get it right, we spit pure dope
More money for the balance than for the deposit of the bogas
If it reaches me it does not sell me, if I ask it does not charge me
We're just fugitives walking through the shadow
What are they amazed at? If you know what it sounds like
The most bardero band walking around the scene
Get some more shit together to get it into a topic
Y... greetings to all the kids in the neighborhood

Ouh shit mommy mommy shit
That fucking bitch nigga knows how to move
She shows off at night but she doesn't know what to do
It's never going to arrive on time you don't know what to put what to put
Mommy shit only only shit
That fucking bitch nigga knows how to move
She shows off at night but she doesn't know what to do
It's never going to arrive on time you don't know what to put

But see if he doesn't like the dust
Getting crazy and doing quilombo
Come to the party to cause astonishment
Throwing their combos raising funds
She is known in the environment for bardera,
And because it has a first-rate substance
I don't know if his ass is worth more or his wallet
But if we talk about whores she teaches the career
Has everything to 'sell has everything to' win
She runs the party and what she wants to run
Moves her anywhere she wants to come out and shine
When everyone arrives in line to be able to buy

Real shit she listens to the bardero$
Proud of her craft she kills and dies for money
Because he says that in life quality comes first
Born to die in the game

Mommy mommy shit
That fucking bitch nigga knows how to move
She shows off at night but she doesn't know what to do
It's never going to arrive on time you don't know what to put what to put
Mommy shit only only shit
That fucking bitch nigga knows how to move
She shows off at night but she doesn't know what to do
It's never going to arrive on time you don't know what to put

She's daddy's baby and she listens to the bardero$
He drives his car listening to the bardero$
She puts on makeup while touching her hair
They talk about her a lot but she sucks an egg
Organize the preview and prepare the departure
There is no control less if she is with friends
He will never listen to you even if everyone tells him
They know that at night she hides more moved

If he asks to keep nigga he's gonna get it
I'm hypnotized by those legs nigga I'm gonna make her
That fucking fucking bitch nigga knows how to move
That... fucking bitch nigga wants to fuck you

Just just just shit...
She now plays in first
A lady who doesn't hang around with just anyone
Looking at the cell phone and changed is waiting for us
That fucking bitch knows how to move

Mommy shit mommy shit
That fucking bitch nigga knows how to move
She shows off at night but she doesn't know what to do
It's never going to arrive on time you don't know what to put what to put
Mommy shit only only shit
That fucking bitch nigga knows how to move
She shows off at night but she doesn't know what to do
It's never going to arrive on time you don't know what to put