Текст и перевод песни Chystemc, Ley 20mil & DJ Transe - Puro Shhhile (feat. Ley 20mil & DJ Transe)

Puro Shhhile (feat. Ley 20mil & DJ Transe)

Voh sai que estamoh vios pa la vara
Paranda pata pela
Sobra la astucia
Flow invented en mi ciudad
Mas pulpos que alibaba
Tay pasao a gladiolicala
Comienza a fanfarrear
Con lo shore y con las chalas
Bandera en mi ropa eh gala
Saco el espejao a las micros
Siempre vivora de cabro chico
Multiplico por 5 los pitos(ssss)
Mas veloces pah lo escrito
Mijo
Donde ahi tinto lo exijo
Si queri te tapo en pollos
Hasta en mi crucifijo
Voh no sou del cacerio
Voh teni que ser chileno ascurrio
No reggaetonto arrepentio
Toy atento no al msn ni pa tus zumbios
Solo aguja con unos weones
Que se paran con los mios
Y usted suelte esos gritos
Mis piropos son delitos
Pongo y quito socia
Esto es real no es la dematogia
Ley 20 mil y chystemc
Se va a romper tu pencil
Dejamos nuestra huella
Con este mc.

Puro shile es tu cielo nublao
Pura brisas de porros en la sii
No somos nah de recien
Fuck fuck
Presidenta anda a acostarte
Ya que en la lleca te van a colgarte
Necesito droga pa inspirarme
Pero chaucha los pacos
Ahi que virarse.
You
Somos la nota mas gorda
Los mas curaos de la fonda
Los MC's pal micro
Y las putas pa la rotonda
Aca no es raro cachara cachonda
Comiendo anaconda
Que frente a su papi
Abraza su peluche
Adornaoh blonda
Ya no se ablanda el cora
Con sus amiguitos piolas
Que cuando van a comprarte porros
Te cortan la cola
Si soi avivavo
Quedate callao
Aqui somo aperrao
No perriao queri virar
Para la machao
Tengo un cuaderno qe esta anillao
Te deja humillao
Esto es 20 mil
Junto al perro del borra atornillao
No estamo ni al lao
Si despabilao
Yo no soy juan luis
Pero quiero que raton
Esa woman del callao
En el escenario
Soy destrolla en un tramolla
Como vo!
Sepa moya lo que fume
Pero valla me elevo
Mas ya no se va la voz
En esta pista eh mario bros
No me agravo cuando grabo estas pallas
Con estos bro.
Puro shile es tu cielo nublao

Pura brisas de porros en la sii

No somos na de recien
Fuck fuck
Presidenta anda a acostarte
Ya que en la lleca te van a colgarte
Necesito droga pa inspirarme
Pero chaucha los pacos
Ahi que virarse.
Oe hermano
Vamos a comprarnos algo
Aunque salto mano
Pa robarlo
Y ando pato
Ya no tardo wacho
Es que no eh almorzao nah po cauro
Su jamona nos salvo
Y salio su pan con chanchosaurio
Guardia culiao chato
A los pacos ya los llamo (aaah)
Con mayor razon ya no vamos aoh (aaah)
Son las 2 ya
Horaton pa
Tomar vodka
Con la roca
Porfa compa
Acompañenme en la tomatera
Son las 2 apenas
Y quiero botar todo con las chelas
Brindar
Por la mota wena
Los volaos son caletas
Y sus lentes pa mirar polola ajena
(Aa voh soy una mierda)
Y voh una mierda con arena
Si esta sola nena
Eñora espera con la boca llena
(Ordinario)
No sea mal pensada dama
Jamas le hablaria asi
O quizas si
Por la borrachera.
Puro shile es tu cielo nublao
Pura brisas de porros en la sii
No somos na de recien
Fuck fuck
Presidenta anda a acostarte
Ya que en la lleca te van a colgarte
Necesito droga pa inspirarme
Pero chaucha los pacos
Ahi que virarse.
Le tengo un poema
Que lo qe te ahi imaginao maricon conchetumare
Da lo mismo wn
Tanto te importa perro culiao
Lo faltan zafraada
Aweonao
Esta pronosticado para mañana unas chupa-pa chupa de piko
Chupales loh peshooh
Qhe wea culiao
Conformao de pura gente chora
Lavate la concha
La la lavate la conchampu!!.

Pure Shhhile (feat. Ley 20mil & DJ Transe)

You know we're headed to the spot
Party for the feet
Cunning abounds
Flow invented in my city
More hustlers than Alibaba
You're turning into a gladiolus
Start showing off
With the shore and the girls
Flag on my clothes, it's gala
I take out the mirror to the mics
Always a viper since I was a kid
I multiply the whistles by 5 (ssss)
Faster for what's written
Son
Wherever there's red wine, I demand it
If you want, I'll cover you in chickens
Even on my crucifix
You're not from the hood
You have to be Chilean, it happened
No reggaeton regret
I'm not paying attention to MSN or your messages
Just a needle with some dudes
Who stand with mine
And you let out those screams
My compliments are crimes
I put and remove partner
This is real, it's not dermatology
Ley 20 mil and Chystemc
Your pencil will break
We leave our mark
With this mc.

Pure Chile is your cloudy sky
Pure breeze of joints in the SII
We're not new to this
Fuck fuck
President, go to bed
Because they're going to hang you in the street
I need drugs to inspire me
But the cops are tight
We have to turn around.
You
We're the fattest note
The most drunk at the inn
The MC's for the mic
And the whores for the roundabout
It's not unusual here, horny bitch
Eating anaconda
That in front of her daddy
Hugs her teddy bear
Adorned blonde
The heart doesn't soften anymore
With her cool little friends
That when they go to buy you joints
They cut your tail off
If I'm wise
Stay quiet
Here we are fierce
Not begging to turn
For the macho
I have a notebook that's ringed
Leaves you humiliated
This is 20 thousand
Next to the dog of the drunk, screwed in
We're not even close
If awake
I'm not Juan Luis
But I want that mouse
That woman from Callao
On stage
I'm crushing it on a treadmill
Like you!
Moya knows what I smoke
But damn, I'm high
But the voice doesn't go away anymore
On this track, I'm Mario Bros
I don't get worse when I record these words
With these bros.
Pure Chile is your cloudy sky

Pure breeze of joints in the SII

We're not new to this
Fuck fuck
President, go to bed
Because they're going to hang you in the street
I need drugs to inspire me
But the cops are tight
We have to turn around.
Hey brother
Let's buy ourselves something
Even if I have to steal it
To steal it
And I'm broke
I won't be long, dude
It's just that I haven't had lunch, kid
Your ham saved us
And out came her bread with dinosaur pork
Stupid flat-faced guard
I'm calling the cops (aaah)
For that reason, we're not going there anymore (aaah)
It's 2 already
Time to
Drink vodka
With the rock
Please buddy
Join me in the tomato soup
It's only 2
And I want to throw it all up with the beers
Toast
For the good weed
The highs are hidden
And their glasses are for looking at other people's chicks
(Oh, you're shit)
And you're shit with sand
If you're alone, baby
Lady, wait with your mouth full
(Rude)
Don't be dirty minded, lady
I would never talk to you like that
Or maybe I would
Because of the drunkenness.
Pure Chile is your cloudy sky
Pure breeze of joints in the SII
We're not new to this
Fuck fuck
President, go to bed
Because they're going to hang you in the street
I need drugs to inspire me
But the cops are tight
We have to turn around.
I have a poem for you
What you imagined, faggot motherfucker
It doesn't matter, dude
You care so much, fucking dog
You're missing a beating
Asshole
It's forecast for tomorrow some cock-sucking, peak-sucking
Suck them, you breasts
What a fucking asshole
Made up of pure crying people
Wash your pussy
Wash your fucking pussy!!.