Текст и перевод песни Bufalo Dit feat. Morteros Crew - Mis Planes

Mis Planes

Bienes males
Pieles, tales
Correr hermano no esta en mis planes
Correr hermano no esta en mis planes
Correr hermano no esta en mis planes

Bienes males
Pieles, tales
Correr hermano no esta en mis planes
Correr hermano no esta en mis planes
Correr hermano no esta en mis planes

Traigo el coraje de vivir sin maquillaje y al margen
No me da pa demonio menos pa ser angel, si pa ser alguien
Placer de hacer y no me frenen
El que nada hace porque mucho teme
Lo facil
Se ira facil
Traigo el coraje de marcelo remachando desde el suelo a (...)
Mi presupuesto y su estiramiento
Tal cual da
En la patria del casi casi
Aun no encuentro razon en la razon que hablan
Mi argumento son mas gordos que mis palabras
Habran engaños como habran dueños
Lo bello, de despertar de todo excepto de mis sueños
Empeño mi existencia por vivencia
El resto es reto
No intento revivir tu adolescencia
Si que pueda ir a sacudir la apariencias
Y te brinden la experiencia de vivir sin obediencia

Y dar la vuelta ¿pa que?
Voces al unisono podrian romper cristales
Mantengo la fe
Nose ni porque
Busco la cordura y la locura se me sale

Y dar la vuelta ¿pa que?
Voces al unisono podrian romper cristales
Mantengo la fe
Nose ni porque
Busco la cordura y la locura se me sale

Por eso
Sigo mi camino me ilumino es mi destino lo que vivo es agresivo y lo opino
Escribo bombas niño
Me ha maldecido y malherido
He decidido estar intrometido, arremetido
Contra todo lo negativo
Si me inspiro nada puede contra mi pasion
Momentos de depresion
Los vire de mi estacion
Puentes sobre la tormenta sin signos de conclusion
Viendo claro me preparo para la accion
Hay soluciones y ambiciones
Colusiones conexiones
Bueno al cabo cada uno sabe lo que pone
Si algo se interpone y eso da poco pa comer
Aqui les traigo pa que tomen
Para que no se desplomen
Reflexiono la metropolis
Haciendo un analisis
No quedo un paralisis
No existe un secreto pal respeto
Mi generacion
En cada cancion
Da cara y no hay otra opcion

Y dar la vuelta ¿pa que?
Voces al unisono podrian romper cristales
Mantengo la fe
Nose ni porque
Busco la cordura y la locura se me sale

Y dar la vuelta ¿pa que?
Voces al unisono podrian romper cristales
Mantengo la fe
Nose ni porque
Busco la cordura y la locura se me sale

Tu
No me mires raro si elegi yo este camino
Es dificil, pedregoso, como todos me imagino
El momento de encarar lo claro que embesti al destino
Junto a tu tontas mil agujas que apuntan mi estilo
Aun hay gente que no siente
No comprende ni cree
Que ser feliz solo depende de aquel salto de fe
Yo combine este sueño loco desde la noche hasta el alba
Con esto no gano un peso
Quito un peso de mi alma
Apuntame a los sesos o directo hacia el diafragma
Veras salir el magma
Fantasma entre las aulas
Que buscan el alivio en un delirio permanente
Buscan llenaran espacios
En el vacio de tu mente
Te ruge?
Te nace?
No dejes que pase
Si apoyarse (...) entre normas fugazes
Pude sentir el miedo cuando en esto inicie
Pero ahora lo que quiero en esto es morir de pie

Bienes, males
Pieles, tales
Correr hermano no esta en mis planes
Correr hermano no esta en mis planes
Correr hermano no esta en mis planes

Bienes, males
Pieles, tales
Correr hermano no esta en mis planes
Correr hermano no esta en mis planes
Correr hermano no esta en mis planes

My Plans

Goods, evils
Skins, such
Running, girl, is not in my plans
Running, girl, is not in my plans
Running, girl, is not in my plans

Goods, evils
Skins, such
Running, girl, is not in my plans
Running, girl, is not in my plans
Running, girl, is not in my plans

I bring the courage to live without makeup and on the sidelines
It doesn't make me a demon, let alone an angel, yes to be someone
Pleasure to do and don't stop me
He who does nothing because he fears a lot
The easy
Will go easy
I bring the courage of Marcelo riveting from the ground to (...)
My budget and its stretching
Such which gives
In the land of almost almost
I still don't find reason in the reason they speak
My arguments are fatter than my words
There will be deceptions as there will be owners
The beauty of waking up from everything except my dreams
I pawn my existence for experience
The rest is challenge
I'm not trying to revive your adolescence
If you can go shake up appearances
And they give you the experience of living without obedience

And turn around, what for?
Voices in unison could break glass
I keep the faith
I don't even know why
I seek sanity and madness escapes me

And turn around, what for?
Voices in unison could break glass
I keep the faith
I don't even know why
I seek sanity and madness escapes me

That's why
I follow my path, I light up, it's my destiny, what I live is aggressive and I think so
I write bombs, kid
He has cursed and wounded me
I have decided to be intrusive, rushed
Against all the negative
If I am inspired nothing can against my passion
Moments of depression
I turned them from my station
Bridges over the storm with no signs of conclusion
Seeing clearly I prepare for action
There are solutions and ambitions
Collusions connections
Well, in the end, everyone knows what they put
If something gets in the way and that gives little to eat
Here I bring them for you to take
So they don't crash
I reflect on the metropolis
Doing an analysis
There is no paralysis
There is no secret to respect
My generation
In every song
Show your face and there is no other option

And turn around, what for?
Voices in unison could break glass
I keep the faith
I don't even know why
I seek sanity and madness escapes me

And turn around, what for?
Voices in unison could break glass
I keep the faith
I don't even know why
I seek sanity and madness escapes me

You
Don't look at me weird if I chose this path
It's difficult, stony, like everyone else I imagine
The moment to face what is clear that you rammed into destiny
Along with your silly thousand needles that point my style
There are still people who don't feel
They don't understand or believe
That being happy only depends on that leap of faith
I combined this crazy dream from night to dawn
I don't earn a peso with this
I take a weight off my soul
Point me to the brains or straight to the diaphragm
You will see the magma come out
Ghost among the classrooms
That seek relief in a permanent delirium
They seek to fill spaces
In the void of your mind
Do I pray to you?
Are you born?
Don't let it happen
If you support (...) between fleeting norms
I could feel the fear when I started this
But now what I want in this is to die on my feet

Goods, evils
Skins, such
Running, girl, is not in my plans
Running, girl, is not in my plans
Running, girl, is not in my plans

Goods, evils
Skins, such
Running, girl, is not in my plans
Running, girl, is not in my plans
Running, girl, is not in my plans