Текст и перевод песни Danger Man - Producto del Ghetto

Producto del Ghetto

Saca saca saca sé
En el ghetto muere uno every day
Es el bad bwoy que te canta otra vez
No te salvará el bulletproof vest
¡Praaa!
Mataron como a 20 les digo yo detente
Se esta muriendo gente: culpable e inocente
Balazos en la frente, penetra de repente
Ponte tu lentes, lee la biblia y habré tu mente
Hay guerra en el ist y nadie cree en polis
Hay man'es que hablan shit y yo no creo shit
Yo he visto muchos que súplica y hasta maman egg,
Y en la calle tú lo ves dizque huevos big
Ves hacer papel, diciendo a él,
Que tú matas, asesinas y eres un cruel
Muchos con Suavitel se le eriza la piel
Cuándo lo prende con gasolina de la Shell
Se están portando mal y eso no está bien
Laopecillos mueren con balazos en la sien
Están guerreando,
¿Quién es más que quién?
¿Quieren matar?
Maten enemigos en Darién
Conozco a un friend que se llama Li
Que no pensó en su wife ni en su family
Ta' metiendo 30 por no hacerme caso a mí
¿Y ahora quién chucha lo saca de ahí?
No me hablen de gun, ni quien tiene cañon
Ni quien es un matón, quien tiene un batallón
Dionisio era un gangster que controlo el town
¿Y que pasó?
A mi friend le dieron en el Don
So escuchame a mi, te to'y hablando a ti
A que hierro mata, a hierro va morir
So no me hablen de kill, que to'y tranquilo relaxed
Dienya sabe la que es y cual es el foking death
Deja la mueca, cizaña y cuida tu life
Antes que en el cuello te puyen con el knife
Nadie está creyendo en bad man, ni any time
Balas te traspasan el pecho y goodbay
Porque la misma Yeska, hay 'buco' de ratas
Man'es que te hacen cama y después te matan
Aunque tú pare firme o tú seas un shotta
Hay 'buco' que se vende por la plata
So coje tu time, siéntate y captas
Analiza lo que digo y no metas la pata
El diablo te da todo, después te lo arrebata
El te suelta pura cuerda y luego te ata
Yo sé que pensaran que yo hablo laba laba
Dirán que tengo miedo o que me hago caca
Nadie puede impresionarme con Uzi y AK
Todo el día en mí ghetto
¡Soy el paca paca!
So no me hables de mi ghetto
Yoh...
Danger man viene del ghetto, Yoh...
He crecido en el ghetto
Y quiero que todo mundo sepa que yo vengo del ghetto
Desde laopecillo en el ghetto
Crecí, nací en el ghetto
Por el ghetto tengo mi respeto
Orgulloso de mi ghetto, siempre le canto a mi ghetto, ¡Youh!
Orgulloso de mi, orgulloso de mi, orgulloso de mi ghetto
¡Praaa!

Product of the Ghetto

Get out, get out, get out, you know
In the ghetto, one dies every day
It's the bad boy singing to you once again
The bulletproof vest won't save you
¡Praaa!
They killed like 20, I tell you, stop
People are dying: guilty and innocent
Bullets in the forehead, penetrate suddenly
Put on your glasses, read the bible and open your mind
There's war in the hood and nobody believes in cops
There are men who talk shit and I don't believe shit
I've seen many who plead and even suck eggs,
And on the street you see them with supposedly big balls
You see them acting tough, telling him,
That you kill, murder and are cruel
Many with Suavitel get their skin crawling
When they light him up with Shell gasoline
They're behaving badly and that's not right
Youngsters are dying with bullets in their temples
They're warring,
Who's better than who?
They want to kill?
Kill enemies in Darién
I know a friend named Li
Who didn't think about his wife or his family
He's doing 30 for not listening to me
And now who the hell gets him out of there?
Don't talk to me about guns, or who has a cannon
Or who's a killer, who has a battalion
Dionisio was a gangster who controlled the town
And what happened?
My friend got hit in the Don
So listen to me, I'm talking to you
He who kills by the sword, will die by the sword
So don't talk to me about killing, I'm calm and relaxed
Dienya knows what's up and what the fucking death is
Stop the grimaces, the gossip and take care of your life
Before they stick you in the neck with the knife
Nobody believes in bad men, not anymore
Bullets pierce your chest and goodbye
Because even in Yeska, there are a lot of rats
Men who set you up and then kill you
Even if you look tough or you're a shotta
There are many who sell themselves for money
So take your time, sit down and understand
Analyze what I say and don't screw up
The devil gives you everything, then takes it away
He gives you all the rope and then ties you up
I know you'll think I'm talking nonsense
You'll say I'm scared or that I'm shitting myself
Nobody can impress me with Uzis and AKs
All day in my ghetto
I'm the paca paca!
So don't talk to me about my ghetto
Yoh...
Danger man comes from the ghetto, Yoh...
I grew up in the ghetto
And I want everyone to know that I come from the ghetto
Since I was a kid in the ghetto
I grew up, I was born in the ghetto
I have my respect for the ghetto
Proud of my ghetto, I always sing to my ghetto, Youh!
Proud of me, proud of me, proud of my ghetto
¡Praaa!