La Calle Prendia - Borrarish перевод на английский

La Calle Prendia

La calle la prendi y por mérito propio de niun tio dependi (yeah)
Soy el duro en las metricas como no entendi (ah)
Tirenme la mala que ando con la bendi
Sin tener que vestir gucci o fendi exitoso por que no me rendi-re

Eso no lo hare no me rendire
Aunque no lo quieran yo lo lograre aunque quieran pararme
No hay quien me pare
De los amigos falsos yo me alejare, de cosas negativas yo me deshare
Mi talento de buena manera usare y ya mismo pa puerto rico cruzare

Pa' romperla manin como en chile soltando las bomba'
Como sanchez dominando el lomba ustedes saben que yo hablo con ba-se
Mira, se tira me aruña tu gata felina
Quiere que en su tanque le heche bencina
Y me dice ven, men pero es men-tira

Es que me quieren pararme y no me van a parar
Es que me quieren matarme y no me van a matar
Les duele bastardos que yo haga lo que me plazca
Un hijo de puta con este talento yo dudo que nasca (brr)

Tenemos la calle prendia
Toda las gatitas son mia
Joseamos de noche y de dia
Soy tu tio me como a tu tia

Tenemos la calle prendia
Toda las gatitas son mia
Joseamos de noche y de dia
Soy tu tio me como a tu tia

Tenemos prendio en fuego to' el pantano (tano)
A cualquier basura el malo les chantamo' (tamo)
Aqui es rial broder to' lo que cantamo'
No somos como ustedes par de fulano
Que caen preso y se vuelven hermano

No lo colaboramo' menos con ustede'
Por que andan palas puras rede'
Ando verde que uno se enrede
Pa' manchar con sangre las parede'

Se creen malos veamos que sucede
Quieres cancha ¿donde está tu sede?
Puros peces atrapao' por las redes
Roncando de turro al mismisimo gede

Pechos frio parece que son de alaska
Presumen palabreo pero lo que veo en
Todos sus videos son metricas rasca
Les duele bastardos que yo haga lo que me plazca
Un hijo de puta con este talento yo dudo que nasca (jejejejeje)

Tenemos la calle prendia
Toda las gatitas son mia
Joseamos de noche y de dia
Soy tu tio me como a tu tia

Tenemos la calle prendia
Toda las gatitas son mia
Joseamos de noche y de dia
Soy tu tio me como a tu tia

Oye tenemos la calle prendia como tu tia en una fonda
El que este tirando piedras que la mano no la esconda
Que andamo' en un honda capsuliando aver que onda jajajaja

El borrarish tu ere' tu ere' tu eres pajaro pero yo soy loco
Y re loco eh jejejejeje
Dimelo Cristobal Benjamin n7 Inc
Cima records donde salen puros palos y aqui si le damo' el tecor

The Street Is Lit

I lit up the streets and I didn't depend on any uncle, it was all me (yeah)
I'm the hardest in the metrics, how didn't you understand? (ah)
Talk shit about me, girl, 'cause I'm blessed
Without having to wear Gucci or Fendi, successful because I didn't give up

That's something I won't do, I won't give up
Even if they don't want me to, I'll make it, even if they try to stop me
No one can stop me
I'll distance myself from fake friends, from negative things I'll rid myself
I'll use my talent in a good way and I'll cross over to Puerto Rico soon

To break it down, man, like in Chile, dropping bombs
Like Sanchez dominating the hill, you know I speak with authority
Look, your feline girl throws herself at me, scratches me
She wants me to fill her tank with gasoline
And she says come, man, but it's a lie

They want to stop me and they won't stop me
They want to kill me and they won't kill me
It hurts you bastards that I do what I please
A son of a bitch with this talent, I doubt he'll ever be born (brr)

We have the street lit
All the kittens are mine
We hustle night and day
I'm your uncle, I'm sleeping with your aunt

We have the street lit
All the kittens are mine
We hustle night and day
I'm your uncle, I'm sleeping with your aunt

We have the whole swamp on fire (tano)
We blackmail any trash, the bad ones (tamo)
Here it's real, brother, everything we sing
We're not like you, a couple of nobodies
Who get arrested and become brothers

We don't collaborate, even less with you
Because you're all about the streets
I'm so green that one gets tangled
To stain the walls with blood

You think you're tough, let's see what happens
You want a court, where's your headquarters?
Pure fish caught in the nets
Boasting like a thug to the very same God

Cold chests, seems like they're from Alaska
They show off their talk, but what I see in
All your videos are scratchy metrics
It hurts you bastards that I do what I please
A son of a bitch with this talent, I doubt he'll ever be born (hehehehehe)

We have the street lit
All the kittens are mine
We hustle night and day
I'm your uncle, I'm sleeping with your aunt

We have the street lit
All the kittens are mine
We hustle night and day
I'm your uncle, I'm sleeping with your aunt

Hey, we have the street lit like your aunt in a dive bar
Whoever is throwing stones, don't hide your hand
We're riding in a Honda, cruising, seeing what's up hahaha

The Borrarish, you're, you're, you're a bird, but I'm crazy
And really crazy, huh hehehehehe
Tell me Cristobal Benjamin n7 Inc
Cima records where pure hits come out and here we give it the tech