Текст и перевод песни Charles Ans feat. Nico Maleon - Llego la Hora (I Don't Give a Fuck) [feat. Nico Maleón]

Llego la Hora (I Don't Give a Fuck) [feat. Nico Maleón]

No, no vine a escribirte un verso triste
No vine a hablar de amor oh lo que me dijiste
Y platicales de mi si un día me conociste
Y si hoy estamos bien es todo lo que existe
Hey, inspiración detras de un micro
Siempre le aferre a mis gustos wey, hoy en día compito
Y si es, mi musa él copiloto favorito y es mi publico él que me tiene bendito y sabes...
Nunca me importó lo que dijera me trague varias palabras sin saber lo que dolieran
Hacepte reclamos mas no que me escupieran y si escuche sus cosas después fui a tocar madera
Sabes, lo del futuro es una incertidumbre
Ami me comen las ancias, no las muchedumbres
Y aunque en un descuido siempre se pierda la lumbre, hoy pienso encenderlo como es mi costumbre
Mi estado bipolar tal vez va a matarme esto es puñeta mental, lo suyo es masturbarse y va vaya
Que este sin llorar y sin quejarse porque un día te vas sin llevarte nada sabes...
Llego la hora de tomar cerveza, y que nos vuele la cabeza
él reloj marca la hora, él calendario él día...
Mujer, guarda los reclamos pa' otra vida.
X2
Hay!, es él mismo morbo insípido
Yo solo estoy quemándolo para aumentar mi lípido
Ouh, nunca fue un echo científico
Que estar con los tuyos siempre va a sonar magnífico x2
No, no vine a escribirte un verso triste
No vine a hablar de amor oh lo que me dijiste
Y platicales de mi si un día me conociste
Y si hoy estamos bien es todo lo que existe
Y no, no vinr a escribirte un verso triste
No vine ha hablar de amor oh lo que me dijiste
Y platicales de mi si un día me conociste y si hoy estamos bien es todo lo que existe.
Llego la hora de tomar cerveza
Y que nos vuele la cabeza
él reloj marca la hora, él calendario él día...
Mujer, guarda los reclamos pa' otra vida.

Time Has Come (I Don't Give a Fuck) [feat. Nico Maleón]

I didn't come here to write you sad lyrics,
I didn't come to talk about love or what you said to me,
And tell them about me if you met me one day,
And if we're doing well today, that's all that matters.
Hey, inspiration behind the mic,
I always stuck to my tastes, man, today I'm competing,
And if it's the case, my muse, the favorite co-pilot, and it's my audience who blesses me, and you know...
I never cared what people said, I swallowed many words without knowing how much they would hurt.
I accepted criticism but not being spat upon, and if I heard their words, then I went to touch wood.
You know, the future is uncertain,
Anxiety eats me, not crowds,
And although the light is always lost by accident, today I intend to light it as is my custom.
My bipolar state may kill me, this is mental torment, yours is to masturbate, and oh,
Not crying and not complaining, because one day you'll leave without taking anything, you know...
It's time to drink beer, and let it blow our minds,
The clock marks the hour, the calendar the day...
Woman, save the complaints for another life.
X2
Oh, it's the same insipid curiosity,
I'm just burning it to increase my libido,
Ouh, it was never a scientific fact,
That being with your loved ones will always sound magnificent x2
I didn't come here to write you sad lyrics,
I didn't come to talk about love or what you said to me,
And tell them about me if you met me one day,
And if we're doing well today, that's all that matters.
And no, I didn't come to write you sad lyrics,
I didn't come to talk about love or what you said to me,
And tell them about me if you met me one day and if we're doing well today, that's all that matters.
Time has come to drink beer,
And let it blow our minds,
The clock marks the hour, the calendar the day...
Woman, save the complaints for another life.