Текст и перевод песни Cornelio Reyná - Te Vas Con La Bola

Te Vas Con La Bola

Hay cosas qe en mi vida nunca haria
Y si es qe no hay salia yo como tu jamas seria
Tu rima desabria agria no me insentiba
No alcansan por qe caen por culpa mia
La mecha esta ensendia y el se baña en gasolina
Sabe qe contra esto es mejor matarse solo
Oie qien se atreve qien mete la pata (Nadie)
Por este lado pasan muchos pero parecen piñatas.
Esnoubro
Haganse a un lao pendejos
No son mi competencia
Les falta inteligencia
La mandaca no emprecensia
Con un micro enfrente a mi perdi la fe
Esnou a tus rimitas les desgarro el punto G
Frasean con el puño en el orto cuando cantan
Los testiculos los llevan puestos en la garganta
No intenten ganarme a mi el año entrante
Mis cocos pesan como weas de elefante.
Bascur
Oh mala!
Tu vida esta maldita
Si te toca con bascur de seguro tu alma grita
Garantizo qe el machucao no saldra hilezo
No dejo evidencia cuando mato ocupando el seso
Oie matame
Pero de la risa payaso
Me paso por el pico todos tus cuchillasos
Tengo el soronca grande parecio al de un sicario
La calle qe vo viste fue solo en talento de barrio.
Nisiqera mires por mi zona
(Oie escondete o seras reen)
Por qe a ti te faltan bolas
(Qe ases tú, le falta actitúd, somos los qe se rien en la cara en tu crú)
Cola vuelve pa tu poqe bola
Si a ti te faltan bolas
(Qe ases tú, le falta actitúd, somos los qe se rien en la cara en tu crú)
Cola vuelve pa tu poqe bola
Si a ti te faltan bolas.

You're Leaving With the Ball

There are things in my life I would never do
And if there is no way out, I would never be like you
Your flavorless rhyme, uninspiring
They don't reach for the sky because they fall because of me
The fuse is lit and you're bathing in gasoline
You know that against this, it's better to kill yourself
Listen, who dares, who puts their foot in it? (Nobody)
Many pass this way, but they seem like piñatas.
Esnoubro
Get out of the way, assholes
You're not my competition
You lack intelligence
Stupidity is not present
With a microphone in front of me, I lost faith
Esnou, I tear your little rhymes apart
They phrase their rhymes with their fist in their ass
They have their testicles tucked in their throats
Don't try to beat me next year
My balls weigh like an elephant's balls.
Bascur
Oh man!
Your life is cursed
If Bascur gets you, your soul screams
I guarantee that the injured will not come out unscathed
I leave no evidence when I kill with my brain
Listen, kill me
But from the laughter, clown
I spit on all your stabs
My dick is big like a hitman's
The street you saw was just from talent in the neighborhood.
Don't even look at my area
(Listen, hide or you'll be reen)
Because you're a pussy
(What are you doing, you lack attitude, we are the ones who laugh in your face at your cross)
Dick go back to your balls
Because you're a pussy
(What are you doing, you lack attitude, we are the ones who laugh in your face at your cross)
Dick go back to your balls
Because you're a pussy.