Текст и перевод песни Chucky73 feat. Fetti031 & Myke Towers - Zili

Zili

Turn me up

Jamz, turn me up

Ella siente la para, lo mueve bacano (uh)
Viene el camello, le encargué do' gramo' (prr)
Tu coro son chota', se mueven gusano' (prr)
Mis shooters te tiran si yo alzo la mano (sí, sí)
Yo soy la para (uh), por ustede' doy la cara
Mi flow 73 no se compara (nah)
Portamo' billy, tuvimo' que usarla (prr, fuck)
Bitch, cuero

Ella siente la para, lo mueve bacano (uh)
Viene el camello, le encargué do' gramo' (ey)
Tu coro son chota', se mueven gusano' (prr)
Mis shooters te tiran si yo alzo la mano (prr)
Yo soy la para (uh), por ustede' doy la cara
Mi flow 73 no se compara (nah)
Portamo' billy, tuvimo' que usarla (ey, prr, ey, еy)

Tu jeva me dice "Chuck, pеro túmbala como un flaco" (ja, ja, ja)
A ella le gusta cuando se la saco (uh)
Toco tambor y le muevo lo' plato' (ey)
Si no da dinero no hay trato (krr)

A todo trapero lo' bajo
Yo la pongo a comer de caco (bitch)
Lo tengo suave, bonito y barato (bitch)
Lo coge tranquilo, suave se lo cuelga (no, no)

Tengo lo' coso' blanco, lo Griselda
Caemo' atrá', luego e' que tú te pierda' (uh)
Free to' los mío' atrá' de la celda
Oh, y en mi caso yo no choteé (no)

Hago pa'l abogado y luego pa'l juez
Puro con lo' mío', con la 73
Si tú no ere' ganga, te vamo' a mover
Prendemo' la G, puré, puré

Si llama' mono' te la va' a bebe'
Mucho me envidian, no sé por qué (no)
Fue que to' mi' grano, que to' lo joseé (ey)
A mí no me envidie', búsquese uste' (uh)

Este flow yo lo pegué
El trap estaba muerto, lo levanté (eh)
Atentamente, 73 (eh)

Ella siente la para, lo mueve bacano
Viene el camello, le encargué do' gramo' (prr)
Tu coro son chota', se mueven gusano' (prr)
Mis shooters te tiran si yo alzo la mano (sí, sí)
Yo soy la para (Uh), por ustede' doy la cara
Mi flow 73 no se compara (nah)
Portamo' billy, tuvimo' que usarla (prr, fuck)
Bitch, cuero

Yo nunca he mata'o
Porque la liga yo la di por muerto
Mis shooters te tiran sin careta' puesta
Dicen que tu puta chingando e' bien puerca
Cuida'o, que lo' feo nos tumban la puerta

Muchos' chota', ten cuida'o con quien brega'
El punto vende to' como la bodega
'Toy conecta'o de San Juan a la' Vega'
Yo sé que a esto' código' tú no le llega'

Bitch, cuero
Hoy día me claro a la mujer que quiero
La hierba me la trae el mismo cartero
Caen preso' y cantan como el gallo de Kellog's

Por mí disparan hasta los crackero'
Se mueven gusano', pero si me entero
Te van a vaciar un peine entero
Ahora estamo' cobrando como pelotero'

Grande' liga', lo' bolsillo' están gordo' y no bajo libra'
Easy Money, pa' mí e' un relajo
Nigga, no te pegue' o te prendó la mala vibra
Yo tengo gente que por mí da la vida

Tú roncando de afuera y yo en Carolina
Saben que estamo' duro' y pa'cá no miran
Yo sé que esta música no la nominan
Pero yo me conformo con ponerlo' a mamar con mis rima', ja, ey

Ella siente la para, lo mueve bacano (uh, prr)
Viene el camello, le encargué do' gramo' (prr)
Tu coro son chota', se mueven gusano'
Mis shooters te tiran si yo alzo la mano (sí)
Yo soy la para (uh), por ustede' doy la cara (prr)
Mi flow 73 no se compara (nah)
Portamo' billy, tuvimo' que usarla (prr, ey)
Bitch, cuero

(Ey, 031; uh-uh)
Prefiero perder to' lo que yo joseo (eh)
Si tiro los mono', pero no choteo (uh; cuero)
Yo soy de la para, no e' que me la creo (ey)
Se te hace difícil entenderme por mi palabreo (eh)

Lo mueve bacano y se lo taladreo
Y si tiene novio, lo baleo (oh)
Si no con dinero o mueve' los feo'
No creo en amigo o en pana', soy ateo (bam, bah)

No me detengo
En la cara 'e tu shorty me vengo
Mi flow e' caro, parece que vendo
(Los shooters con el pull de Ñengo
Y yo endemonia'o como Kendo)

Mi sueño lo estoy cumpliendo (ey)
Viendo mis hija' y mi cuenta de banco creciendo (okey)
Como puré me estoy moviendo (blanco)
Y le doy la' gracia' al que desde arriba me 'tá viendo (oh)

Ey, 73
Bitch, cuero

Zili

Turn me up

Jamz, turn me up

She feels the stop, she moves it bacano (uh)
The camel is coming, I ordered him to do 'gram' (prr)
Your chorus are chota', they move worm' (prr)
My shooters throw you if I raise my hand (yeah, yeah)
I'm the one for (uh), for you ' I give the face
My flow 73 doesn't compare (nah)
I'm carrying 'billy, I had to' use it (prr, fuck)
Bitch, leather

She feels the stop, she moves it bacano (uh)
The camel is coming, I ordered him to do 'gram (ey)
Your chorus are chota', they move worm' (prr)
My shooters throw you if I raise my hand (prr)
I'm the one for (uh), for you ' I give the face
My flow 73 doesn't compare (nah)
Let's go 'billy, I had to' use it (ey, prr, ey, ey)

Your jeva tells me "Chuck, but lay her down like a skinny" (ha ha ha)
She likes it when I take her out (uh)
I play a drum and I move the 'plate' (ey)
If you don't give money there is no deal (krr)

To all rag it' low
I put her to eat poop (bitch)
I got it soft, nice and cheap (bitch)
He takes it easy, soft he hangs it up (no, no)

I have the 'I sew' white, the Griselda
We fall 'back', then 'may you lose' (uh)
Free to 'los mío' atrá' de la cella
Oh, and in my case I didn't crash (no)

I become a lawyer and then a judge
Pure with the 'mine', with the 73
If you're not 'bargain, I'm gonna' move
Let's turn on the G, mash, mash

If he calls 'monkey' he's going to 'baby' you
They envy me a lot, I don't know why (no)
It was that to 'my' grain, that to 'I joseé (ey)
Don't envy me ', look for yourself' (uh)

This flow I stuck it
The trap was dead, I picked it up (eh)
Sincerely, 73 (eh)

She feels the stop, she moves it bacano
The camel is coming, I ordered him to do 'gram' (prr)
Your chorus are chota', they move worm' (prr)
My shooters throw you if I raise my hand (yeah, yeah)
I'm the one for (Uh), for you ' I give the face
My flow 73 doesn't compare (nah)
I'm carrying 'billy, I had to' use it (prr, fuck)
Bitch, leather

I have never killed
Because the league I left for dead
My shooters throw you without a mask' on
They say that your fucking bitch and 'well pig
Take care, that the ' ugly they knock down the door for us

Many 'chota', take care 'o with whom I fight'
The point sells to' as the winery
'Toy conecta'o from San Juan to the 'Vega'
I know that this 'code' does not reach you'

Bitch, leather
Today I know the woman I want
The grass is brought to me by the same postman
They fall prisoner' and they sing like the rooster of Kellog's

They shoot even crackpots for me."
They move worm', but if I find out
They're going to empty an entire comb for you
Now I'm 'getting paid as a baseball player'

Big 'league', the 'pocket' are fat' and not under pound'
Easy Money, for 'me and' a relaxing
Nigga, don't hit you ' or you got the bad vibe
I have people who give their lives for me

You snoring from outside and me in Carolina
They know I'm 'hard' and pa'ca they don't look
I know this music is not nominated
But I'm content to put it 'to suck with my rhymes', ha, hey

She feels the stop, she moves it bacano (uh, prr)
The camel is coming, I ordered him to do 'gram' (prr)
Your chorus are chota', they move worm'
My shooters will shoot you if I raise my hand (yeah)
I'm the one for (uh), for you ' I give the face (prr)
My flow 73 doesn't compare (nah)
Let's go 'billy, I had to' use it (prr, ey)
Bitch, leather

(Hey, 031; uh-uh)
I'd rather lose to 'what I joseo (eh)
If I throw the overalls', but I don't shoot (uh; leather)
I'm from the for, not e' that I believe it (ey)
It's hard for you to understand me by my words (eh)

He moves it bacano and I drill him
And if she has a boyfriend, I shoot him (oh)
If not with money or move 'the ugly ones'
I don't believe in friend or corduroy', I'm an atheist (bam, bah)

I don't stop
In the face 'e your shorty I come
My flow e' expensive, it seems that I sell
(The shooters with the pull of Ñengo
And I endemonia'o as Kendo)

I'm fulfilling my dream (hey)
Watching my daughters' and my bank account growing (okay)
Like mash I'm moving (white)
And I give the 'grace' to the one who from above is watching me (oh)

Hey, 73
Bitch, cuero