Текст и перевод песни Don Omar feat. Kendo Kapponi & Syko - Ángeles y Demonios

Ángeles y Demonios

El orfanato!!
Angeles... Y demonios

Me siento y saco numeros un octavo en dos mil quinientos
Entre mes y cocina se van doscientos
Veintidos paquetes de cuarenta y dos y viran tres mil novecientos
En semana y media, el negocio es super lento

Recupero, los veinticinco de la pieza voy y los entrego
Y de ganancia quedan uno, dos, seis, cero
Se tiraron y al que se llevaron fue a mi socio
Cojo mas fianza en verdad que no es negocio

Mi nombre suena
Y los problemas van en cadena
El case no es mio pero pronto mi sello se estrena
El dinero fue mi eclipse en luna llena
Y el doctor le diagnostiga: CANCER A MI NENA

Bueno

Syko me estoy volviendo loco

Que paso escucho tu voz como ajora

Yo eh guerreao tres veces por el case y con necesidad

Pero yo cabron. no tuve el ticket ni pa' navidad

Donde vea al flaco papi se la voy a dejar pegar
Y que se muera!

Kendo dale cuerda antes de meterle al flaco hay que darle al del BM el es la mano derecha

Naa, el bobolon no es ni la izquierda y despues que le demos Syko arranca mierda.

Anoche me visito un angel pregunto que precio tiene
No poder ser feliz y no ver crecer a tus nenes
Dijo que el diablo encuentras a vivir detras del reca
Recuerda que la loca fue quien se llevo a tu vieja

Deja atras to, recoje busca rumbo tienes tiempo
No confies ni en ti mismo no hay amigo en el infierno
Senti una paz inmensa cuando aquel angle me hablaba
De repente otros en la puerta tocaban

Me dijo no andes solo no te envuelvas no te dejes
Tu naciste pa' eso saca pecho no te quejes
No sueltes la pistola que es tu unica garantia
De que mañana te alumbre la luz del dia

Piensa en la familia, en la renta, la comida
La nena esta enferma ya tu mai murio de SIDA
Contestame cabron vas a dejar que el destino por ti decida?
O vas a cojer la ley en tu mano y buscar la salida?

Donde te parquiaste?

Afuera del case frente a casa de Nindativa
A hablar de una via
Pero ya no se si sirva

Olvidate de eso, hablemos sin dar lata

Pues vamos a movernos que detras del cemento oyen las ratas

Somos dos dentro del carro los cristales no pueden bajarse
Si nos ven entrando jutnos el chisme va a regarse
No puedo tirar de afuera hay que entrar y asegurarse
La cuarenta tiene problemas con el peine y va a trancarse

Tas loco tienes que matarme
Yo si que voy a bajarme
Yo eh guerreao por este caserio y no voy a dejarme
El kisko es mio, las reglas van a cambiar, si ganamos si le metemos, si perdemos hay que mudarse

Me baje yo creo que me vieron
Un par corrieron
Kendo lo tengo de frente... Me dieron

Hirieron a Syko le enganche el clip de veinte a la nueve
El que mata es en este caserio hoy es el dia que lo pruebe

Entre detonaciones y sirenas
La voz de mi nena
Dice papi es mejor que te quedes
No salgas me duele
Lo que mi nena no sabe es que su papi se debe
A una guerra de calle, un bato se muere
Que el dinero nunca se regala y del cielo no llueve
Que por ver crecer al primer cabron ya le di nueve

Te falle mi amor quizas nuestros sueños se troyaron
Pero a este otro hijo de puta le di los once que quedaron
Los guardias llegaron, me rodearon, dispararon
Trate de ganarles pero como quiera me cazaron
Te escribo desde la carcel por si no te contaron
O por si lamentablemente fallecì y me enterraron

Anoche me visito un angel pregunto que precio tiene
No poder ser feliz y no ver crecer a tus nenes
Dijo que el diablo encuentras a vivir detras del reca
Recuerda que la loca fue quien se llevo a tu vieja

Deja atras to, recoje busca rumbo tienes tiempo
No confies ni en ti mismo no hay amigo en el infierno
Senti una paz inmensa cuando aquel angle me hablaba
De repente otros en la puerta tocaban

Me dijo no andes solo no te envuelvas no te dejes
Tu naciste pa' eso saca pecho no te quejes
No sueltes la pistola que es tu unica garantia
De que mañana te alumbre la luz del dia

Piensa en la familia, en la renta, la comida
La nena esta enferma ya tu mai murio de SIDA
Contestame cabron vas a dejar que el destino por ti decida?
O vas a cojer la ley en tu mano y buscar la salida?

Angeles y demonioooos ooo
Hablandome a mii y nooo oo

Angeles y demonioooos ooo
Hablandome a mii y nooo oo
No quise escuchaaaar

El dia en que mi barrio conosca y reconosca
Que sangre llama mas sangre
Nunca vamos a terminar con las drogas
Si no que ella va a terminar con todos nosotros
Que los asesinatos suben cada dia mas
Y que somos todos y cada uno de nosotros
Los responsables de que nuestras comunidades sigan en porvenir
Progreso pueblo, Puerto Rico tu puedes

Luian

El cambio nunca va a ocurrir
Si no empezamos por nosotros
Para un entendedor con pocas palabras basta
Entiendes?
Syko, Don Omar y Kendo Kaponi
El orfanato

Esta es la historia de nunca acabar
Primero nosotros luego nuestros hijos
Kendo Kaponi
Don Omar
Syko
El orfanato

Angels and Demons

The orphanage!!
Angels... And demons

I sit and calculate, an eighth into two thousand five hundred
Between months and the kitchen, two hundred disappear
Twenty-two packages of forty-two turn into three thousand nine hundred
In a week and a half, the business is super slow

I recover, the twenty-five from the room, I go and deliver them
And as profit, one, two, six, zero remain
They raided and the one they took was my partner
I get more bail, truly it's not a good business

My name rings out
And the problems come in a chain
The case isn't mine, but soon my label debuts
Money was my eclipse under a full moon
And the doctor diagnoses her: CANCER, MY BABY GIRL

Well

Syko, I'm going crazy

What happened? I hear your voice as before

I've fought three times for the case and in need

But damn, I didn't even have the ticket for Christmas

Wherever I see the skinny dude, I'm going to let him have it
And let him die!

Kendo, wind it up, before we get the skinny guy, we have to get the one with the BM, he's the right hand

Nah, the big dude isn't even the left hand, and after we get them, Syko will tear shit up.

Last night an angel visited me, asked what's the price
Of not being able to be happy and not see your kids grow up
He said you find the devil living behind the drug trade
Remember, it was the crazy woman who took your mother away

Leave everything behind, pack up, find your way, you have time
Don't trust even yourself, there are no friends in hell
I felt an immense peace when that angel spoke to me
Suddenly, others were knocking at the door

He told me, don't go alone, don't get involved, don't let yourself be defeated
You were born for this, puff out your chest, don't complain
Don't let go of the gun, it's your only guarantee
That tomorrow the light of day will shine upon you

Think about the family, the rent, the food
The girl is sick, your mom already died of AIDS
Answer me, asshole, are you going to let fate decide for you?
Or are you going to take the law into your own hands and find the way out?

Where did you park?

Outside the case, in front of Nindativa's house
To talk about a way out
But I don't know if it'll work anymore

Forget about that, let's talk without causing a stir

Well, let's move, behind the concrete the rats can hear

We're two inside the car, the windows can't be lowered
If they see us going in together, the gossip will spread
I can't shoot from outside, we have to go in and make sure
The .40 has problems with the magazine and it's going to jam

You're crazy, you have to kill me
I'm going to get out
I've fought for this neighborhood and I'm not going to let myself be defeated
The point is mine, the rules are going to change, if we win, if we get in, if we lose, we have to move

I got out, I think they saw me
A couple ran
Kendo, I have him in front of me... They got me

They wounded Syko, I hooked the twenty-round clip to the nine
The one who kills is in this neighborhood, today is the day I prove it

Amidst explosions and sirens
My baby girl's voice
Says, "Daddy, it's better if you stay"
Don't go out, it hurts
What my little girl doesn't know is that her daddy owes himself
To a street war, a dude dies
That money is never given away and it doesn't rain from the sky
That to see the first bastard grow up, I already gave him nine

I failed you, my love, maybe our dreams were shattered
But to this other son of a bitch, I gave him the eleven that were left
The cops arrived, surrounded me, shot
I tried to beat them, but they still caught me
I write to you from jail in case they didn't tell you
Or in case, unfortunately, I died and they buried me

Last night an angel visited me, asked what's the price
Of not being able to be happy and not see your kids grow up
He said you find the devil living behind the drug trade
Remember, it was the crazy woman who took your mother away

Leave everything behind, pack up, find your way, you have time
Don't trust even yourself, there are no friends in hell
I felt an immense peace when that angel spoke to me
Suddenly, others were knocking at the door

He told me, don't go alone, don't get involved, don't let yourself be defeated
You were born for this, puff out your chest, don't complain
Don't let go of the gun, it's your only guarantee
That tomorrow the light of day will shine upon you

Think about the family, the rent, the food
The girl is sick, your mom already died of AIDS
Answer me, asshole, are you going to let fate decide for you?
Or are you going to take the law into your own hands and find the way out?

Angels and deeeemons ooo
Talking to meee and nooo oo

Angels and deeeemons ooo
Talking to meee and nooo oo
I didn't want to listeeeen

The day my neighborhood knows and recognizes
That blood calls for more blood
We will never end drugs
But rather, it will end all of us
That murders rise more each day
And that we are each and every one of us
Responsible for our communities continuing in the future
Progress, people, Puerto Rico, you can do it

Luian

Change will never happen
If we don't start with ourselves
For those who understand, few words are enough
Do you understand?
Syko, Don Omar and Kendo Kaponi
The orphanage

This is the never-ending story
First us, then our children
Kendo Kaponi
Don Omar
Syko
The orphanage