V - C. Tangana перевод на английский

V

La verdad en la vida, eso nadie lo chana
quien se pierde y quien gana
pillo zorras sin cama, tu y yo zorra sin nada
tu mas lista, mas guapa
yo mas zorra, mas puta... y un virgil en tu cara
cuando no digo nada, ni miss a la mama
que todo lo que quieres para mi, en mi se haga
oxitocina, el curro, madrugada
futuro es una bala, dispara, hala!
escribo mi palabra, escribo mi calada
mi vida nueva nada, mi apuesta vieja nada
que coño es Bruselas?
quien coño firmaba?
ya ni tuve un crio, a quien cojones le importabas?
Those dollars are not enough for me... not enough
Si no todo esta al 100
y sales de kel, con una mano apretada y la otra también
en la cabeza un pincel, en la mano una pala
en la cabeza un dintel, en los bolsillos no hay nada
we got it... woke this whack skip the drama
nadie te mira al volver desde la ventana
preguntate quien te dijo...
que si hicieras lo que hoy ya has hecho tendrías lo que aun no has conseguido
paralizar... todo es mentira
la carrera, el curro, la alternativa
traga saliva, prohibe su aspirina
dos chicos en las trampas, dos en las salidas
Those dollars are not enough for me... not enough

V

The truth in life, no one chana that
who loses and who wins
i catch sluts without a bed, you and I slut with nothing
your smarter, prettier
me more bitch, more whore... and a virgil on your face
when I don't say anything, or miss a la mama
that everything you want for me, in me will be done
oxytocin, el curro, early morning
the future is a bullet, shoot, pull!
i write my word, I write my puff
my new life nothing, my old bet nothing
what the fuck is Brussels?
who the fuck was signing?
i didn't even have a kid anymore, who the fuck cared about you?
Those dollars are not enough for me... not enough
If everything is not 100
and you come out of kel, with one hand clenched and the other also
in the head a brush, in the hand a shovel
on the head a lintel, in the pockets there is nothing
we got it... woke up this whack skip the drama
no one looks at you when you come back from the window
ask yourself who told you...
that if you did what you have already done today you would have what you have not yet achieved
paralyze... everything is a lie
the career, the career, the alternative
he swallows saliva, bans his aspirin
two guys in the traps, two on the outs
Those dollars are not enough for me... not enough