Amanecer - C.r.o перевод на английский

Amanecer

Preguntarse verdaderamente quién...
Qué estás haciendo en el mundo
Qué sos, enamorarte
Juntarte con amigos en los bares
Cambiar el mundo
Ajá, yeh-yeh
Malos Cantores
MDBCrew
Ba-Ba-Ba-Barders Click
So high, so, so, so, high
'Ta, esta, esta
Esta mierda es real, wacho
Oh, sí, sí, sí, sí
Three-three-three-three
Three-three-three-three-three-three-three, buf
Three-three-three-three, buf
Three-three-three-three, uf
Three-three-three, uf
Los Cantores, uf

No interesa lo que hable usted
Pierdo el tiempo, pero no fe
Se me antoja, lo quiero girl
Ese culo y un buen café
Puta, puta, qué bien te ves
Te arruinaría otra vez
Si te quiere no te confíes
Seguro se lo dijo a... (Three-three-three-three)
Y ahora al cien, y ahora al cien
Critican a mi estilo, pero no me ven
Camino muy tranquilo por todo el Neuquén
Les falta demasiado pa' tocar mi gang
Ti-tírenme, ti-tírenme
Estaba ahí en la nada, pero levanté
Todas esas miradas acusándome
Aunque no buscaba nada, sólo más poder
Mucho paz tener, dale gas, mujer
Aunque te lo explique nunca lo vas a entender
No es raro en mi ser, no quiere perder
Corona esas piernas y el amanecer
Vuelvo a renacer, sólo por placer
Inquieto por la mierda que nos quieren vender
Sólo armar y vender, volar y comprender
Creo que buscaban todos se perdió en el ayer
Cae la noche, se nota en mi mirada
Todo tranquilo, mamá descansaba
Quería sufrir y el tabaco miraba
Eran las cinco, mi negra enrolaba
Malas mañanas, droga en mi cama
Son damas caras, no se regalan
Neta temprana, fina juntada
Mami esta mierda es real
Three-three-three

Sunrise

Wonder who you really are
What are you doing in this world
What you are, fall in love
Hang out with friends in bars
Change the world
Yeah, yeah
Bad Singers
MDBCrew
Ba-Ba-Ba-Barders Click
So high, so, so, so, high
'Ta, this, this
This shit is real, man
Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes
Three-three-three-three
Three-three-three-three-three-three-three, phew
Three-three-three-three, phew
Three-three-three-three, oof
Three-three-three, oof
The Singers, oof

Don't care what you say, dear
I waste my time, but not my faith
I crave it, I want you, girl
That ass and a good coffee
Bitch, bitch, you look so good
I'd ruin you again
If he loves you, don't trust him
He probably said it to... (Three-three-three-three)
And now at a hundred, and now at a hundred
They criticize my style, but they don't see me
I walk very calmly throughout Neuquén
They lack too much to touch my gang
Shoot me, shoot me
I was out there in the void, but I got up
All those gazes accusing me
Although I wasn't looking for anything, only more power
To have much peace, let's go, woman
Even if I explain it to you, you'll never understand
It's not uncommon for me, he doesn't want to lose
Crown those legs and the sunrise
I'm reborn, just for pleasure
Restless about the crap they want to sell us
Just make and sell it, fly away and understand it
I think they were all looking for what was lost yesterday
Night falls, it shows in my gaze
Everything was quiet, mom was resting
I wanted to suffer and the tobacco watched
It was five o'clock, my girl was rolling
Bad mornings, drugs in my bed
They are expensive ladies, they don't come for free
Early money, good get-together
Baby, this shit is real
Three-three-three