Текст и перевод песни El Kloef - Bien Grises

Bien Grises

Ya andamos algo bien
Bien grises pero seguimos al cien
Aqui seguimos fumando y andamos bien arriba y rolen otro toque aunque me quede sin saliba
Tripeando en el viaje no hemos bajado el avion la flama sigue prendida y de lairas hay coleccion en el canton
En el spot de siempre, con el avion arriba marihuanos con lentes oscuros pa tripear para irnos en el viaje destino de estos locos no tiene un aterrizaje traigo algo bien para acelerar el pulso
Andamos marihuas tambien andamos agusto, con mary por la noche triste y contento por que ya me fume hasta el nuevo testamento
Manchoso hasta la madre me pongo cuando fumo
El humo flota dentro y otra vez mi desayuno
Ando de aquellas pasandola a toda madre-la verde me fumo y lo que me digan me vale
Prende otro toque carnal dale fuego
Pa no bajar la nave y seguir bien grises de nuevo
Ya andamos algo bien
Bien grises pero seguimos al cien
Aqui seguimos fumando y andamos bien arriba y rolen otro toque aunque me quede sin saliba
Esta es mi vida este es mi tripp con todos mis compas smoking weed yo soy de una colonia donde si entras te pierdes y conozco conectas donde venden la mejor verde con esta vida facil dime como batallo si en cada esquina que voy siempre me invitan un gallo y camino no me importa se que ando placoso y cuando ando triste ellas me ponen amoroso, lentes oscuros mari-huano seguro, no me gustan los planes ni pensar en el futuro mujeres y mota que mas puedo pedir y si un dia me muero fumate un blond por mi
Y muchos critican la manera en la que vivo
Y tu novia se muere por fumar conmigo
Maria juana hasta la fecha siempre a sido fiel
El mundo es un spot y pienso fumar en el.
Ya andamos algo bien
Bien grises pero seguimos al cien
Aqui seguimos fumando y andamos bien arriba y rolen otro toque aunque me quede sin saliba
Listos pa volar sin destino y sin maletas al aeropuerto aqui lo llamamos conecta antes consumia de todo un poco pero ya es tanto que los lentes solo me hacen ver mas loco
Y al chapete que me tira mierda yo lo mando a la tienda y si no trae cahuama que ni vuelva
Que ando de viaje con mis homies homies paisas y no regresaremos hasta que no quede un baisa
Y no se hagan cabrones ya rolen el toque que aqui traigo un rojo con un primo pa que explote
Y juana es la mas puta de la sema y se que es mala pero me prendio por que esta buena
Neta me cega me enreda cuando juega por que es regañona me gusta como me pega y si me sigue el manchis es por que me veo placoso pero si me ataca yo tengo con queso en oxxo
Ya andamos algo bien
Bien grises pero seguimos al cien
Aqui seguimos fumando y andamos bien arriba y rolen otro toque aunque me quede sin saliba

Pretty Gray

We're already doing quite well
Pretty gray, but we're still going strong
Here we are still smoking and we're way up there and roll another one even if I run out of saliva
Tripping on the journey, we haven't landed the plane, the flame is still burning and there's a collection of lairs in the canton
In the usual spot, with the plane up, marijuana smokers with sunglasses to trip out to go on a journey, these crazy people's destination doesn't have a landing, I have something good to speed up the pulse
We're marijuana smokers, we're also comfortable, with Mary at night, sad and happy because I've already smoked even the new testament
I get stained up to my mother when I smoke
The smoke floats inside and once again my breakfast
I'm going through it all, having a great time - I smoke the green and I don't care what they tell me
Light up another joint, buddy, set it on fire
So as not to bring the ship down and keep on being pretty gray again
We're already doing quite well
Pretty gray, but we're still going strong
Here we are still smoking and we're way up there and roll another one even if I run out of saliva
This is my life, this is my trip with all my homies smoking weed, I'm from a neighborhood where if you enter you get lost and I know the connections where they sell the best weed, with this easy life, tell me how I struggle if on every corner I go they always invite me a smoke and walking doesn't matter to me, I know I'm messy and when I'm sad they make me loving, dark glasses, marijuana smoker, for sure, I don't like plans or thinking about the future, women and weed, what more could I ask for? And if one day I die, smoke a blunt for me
And many criticize the way I live
And your girlfriend is dying to smoke with me
Marijuana has always been faithful to date
The world is a spot and I plan to smoke in it.
We're already doing quite well
Pretty gray, but we're still going strong
Here we are still smoking and we're way up there and roll another one even if I run out of saliva
Ready to fly without a destination and without suitcases, at the airport we call it a connection, I used to use a little bit of everything, but it's so much now that the glasses only make me look crazier
And to the guy who throws shit at me, I'll send him to the store and if he doesn't bring back a six-pack, don't even come back
I'm on a trip with my homies, homies paisas and we won't come back until there's not a baisa left
And don't be a dick, roll the joint already because here I have a red and a cousin to make it explode
And Juana is the biggest whore of the week and I know she's bad but she turned me on because she's good
She really blinds me, she gets me tangled up when she plays because she's a nag, I like how she hits me and if she gets the munchies, it's because I look messy, but if she attacks me, I have something with cheese at Oxxo
We're already doing quite well
Pretty gray, but we're still going strong
Here we are still smoking and we're way up there and roll another one even if I run out of saliva