Текст и перевод песни Doble Sello - Viernes 13

Viernes 13

Carro deportivo dinero en la bolsa son lujos que acostumbraba
Escuelas de paga plebitas de sobra aquel plebe disfrutaba
Hijo de un pesado de clave R7 pobre de aquel que lo tocara

Era viernes 13 de aquel mes de mayo el plebe andaba tomando
Iremos a un antro le dice a su amigo pues ando bien entonado
Quiero ver plebitas y bailar un rato la mesa ya he reservado

Llegaron al antro y era media noche estacionaron su carro
Se acercan dos guardias les abrieren las puertas y los conducen al antro
Bienvenidos plebes síganme a la mesa ya los estaba esperando

Pasaron las horas tomando y bailando las 5 de la mañana
Le dijo a su amigo alrato te veo voy a llevar a esta dama
Se subió a su charger bien acelerado y el bulevar agarraba

Cayo en un reten el plebe les digo no saben quien es mi padre
No nos interesa dijo el oficial aquí vamos a torarte
Tienes indispuesto tu vida peligra y la de tu acompañante

El plebe enojado le llama a su padre y le paso al oficial
Yo soy R7 le doy 1 minuto para dejarlo pasar
Se anda divirtiendo déjelo que goze y no discutamos mas

Señor R7 soy el oficial con quien hablo hace un momento
Le doy 1 minuto para presentarse a reconocer el cuerpo
Su hijo ha chocado murió el y la dama se pudo evitar todo esto .

Friday the 13th

Sports car, money in the bag, luxuries I was used to
Private schools, girls to spare, that kid was enjoying life
Son of a heavyweight, code name R7, woe to anyone who touched him

It was Friday the 13th of that month of May, the kid was drinking
We'll go to a club, he tells his friend, because I'm feeling good
I want to see girls and dance a while, I've already reserved a table

They arrived at the club and it was midnight, they parked their car
Two guards approach, they open the doors and lead them into the club
Welcome, guys, follow me to the table, I was waiting for you

Hours passed, drinking and dancing, 5 o'clock in the morning
He told his friend, I'll see you in a while, I'm going to take this lady home
He got into his Charger, accelerated, and took the boulevard

He fell into a checkpoint, the kid tells them, you don't know who my father is
We don't care, said the officer, we're going to test you here
You're impaired, your life is in danger and that of your companion

The angry kid calls his father and hands the phone to the officer
I am R7, I give you 1 minute to let him go
He's having fun, let him enjoy himself and let's not argue anymore

Mr. R7, I am the officer you spoke to a moment ago
I give you 1 minute to come and identify the body
Your son has crashed, he and the lady died, this could have all been avoided.