Текст и перевод песни El As! - Les Molesto

Les Molesto

Algunos me miran mal por la forma en que me visto,
Por ser el reflejo del lugar de donde soy,
A la sociedad le molesta porque existo
& Me apuntan, me señalan, discriminan.

Algunos me miran mal por la forma en que me visto,
Por ser el reflejo del lugar de donde soy,
A la sociedad le molesta porque existo
& Me apuntan, me señalan, discriminan

En la cuidad, la sociedad su suciedad te tira encima
& Yo estoy decidido hablarles de su medicina,
Parecen los milicos exigiendo disciplina,
Que repriman & todos los corazones compriman.

Wacho tranqui, soy libre, no nací encadenado,
Los tiempos de terror gracias a dios se terminaron,
Se acabaron & yo sé bien que tengo mis derechos
& Tengo mi libertad latiendo fuerte acá en el pecho.

Les molesta que me vista deportivo & de visera,
Les molesta que no baje la capucha de mi campera,
Les molesta mi lenguaje de villero & callejero,
Me miran con asco pero a mi me chupa un huevo.

No voy a permitir que me estructuren la cabeza
Con la mie del consumo & los delirios de riqueza,
Para mi los pobres son la verdadera realeza
Los que en cada gesto de amor viven derrochando belleza.

Ustedes lo que quieren es sentirse superiores
Para poder tapar su complejito de inferiores
Yo sonrío sin plata & no debo favores,
Wacho colate este dedo pa' borrarte los rencores!

Algunos me miran mal por la forma en que me visto,
Por ser el reflejo del lugar de donde soy,
A la sociedad le molesta porque existo
& Me apuntan, me señalan, discriminan.

Algunos me miran mal por la forma en que me visto,
Por ser el reflejo del lugar de donde soy,
A la sociedad le molesta porque existo
& Me apuntan, me señalan, discriminan

Yo sonrío porque llevo humilde & libre el corazón,
Vos lloras a solas en alguno de los cuartos de tu mansión,
Acumulaste rencor, reprochaste tu dolor
& Ahora la vida te da lo que [...] recibió

Usted tiene plata pero de lago careció,
Se llama felicidad & a mi sí me apareció,
No se dio cuenta que lo que a mi mi vieja me dio
Son valores de persona & eso usted no lo aprendió

Esa gente a este rap, no, no lo entiende
Esto lo entiende solo el que lo siente
No se trata de pasar por arriba al más valiente,
Se trata de intentar a entender al que tenes en frente.

Hijo de p, la vieja a mi me mira mal
Le digo p & ya cree que yo no voy a escabiar,
Pero no hay duda que voy a hacer como quiera

Les molesta que se caiga el pantalón,
Les molesta que tengamos la razón,
Les molesta chupeneta sin condón, chupeneta
La verdad con decisión.

Algunos me miran mal por la forma en que me visto,
Por ser el reflejo del lugar de donde soy,
A la sociedad le molesta porque existo
& Me apuntan, me señalan, discriminan.

Algunos me miran mal por la forma en que me visto,
Por ser el reflejo del lugar de donde soy,
A la sociedad le molesta porque existo
& Me apuntan, me señalan, discriminan

They Bother Me

Some people look at me the wrong way because of the way I dress,
For being the reflection of the place where I'm from,
Society is bothered because I exist,
& They point at me, they single me out, they discriminate.

Some people look at me the wrong way because of the way I dress,
For being the reflection of the place where I'm from,
Society is bothered because I exist,
& They point at me, they single me out, they discriminate

In the city, society throws its dirt on you,
& I'm determined to tell you about their medicine,
They look like the military demanding discipline,
To repress & all hearts to compress.

Dude, chill, I'm free, I wasn't born in chains,
The times of terror, thank God, are over,
They're over & I know I have my rights,
& I have my freedom beating strong right here in my chest.

They're bothered that I dress sporty & with a visor,
They're bothered that I don't lower the hood of my jacket,
They're bothered by my ghetto & street language,
They look at me with disgust, but I don't give a damn.

I won't allow them to structure my head
With the shit of consumerism & the delusions of wealth,
To me, the poor are the true royalty,
Those who live squandering beauty in every gesture of love.

You guys want to feel superior
To be able to cover up your inferior complex,
I smile without money & I don't owe any favors,
Dude, take this finger to erase your grudges!

Some people look at me the wrong way because of the way I dress,
For being the reflection of the place where I'm from,
Society is bothered because I exist,
& They point at me, they single me out, they discriminate.

Some people look at me the wrong way because of the way I dress,
For being the reflection of the place where I'm from,
Society is bothered because I exist,
& They point at me, they single me out, they discriminate

I smile because I carry a humble & free heart,
You cry alone in one of the rooms of your mansion,
You accumulated resentment, you reproached your pain,
& Now life gives you what [...] received

You have money but you lacked love,
It's called happiness & it did appear to me,
You didn't realize that what my mom gave me
Are human values & that you didn't learn

Those people don't, they don't understand this rap,
This is only understood by those who feel it,
It's not about running over the bravest,
It's about trying to understand the one in front of you.

Son of a bitch, the old lady looks at me the wrong way,
I call her a bitch & she already thinks I'm not going to drink,
But there's no doubt that I'm going to do whatever I want.

It bothers them that my pants fall down,
It bothers them that we're right,
It bothers them to suck without a condom, to suck,
The truth with determination.

Some people look at me the wrong way because of the way I dress,
For being the reflection of the place where I'm from,
Society is bothered because I exist,
& They point at me, they single me out, they discriminate.

Some people look at me the wrong way because of the way I dress,
For being the reflection of the place where I'm from,
Society is bothered because I exist,
& They point at me, they single me out, they discriminate