Текст и перевод песни Ele a el Dominio - De Matar Tengo Hambre

De Matar Tengo Hambre

Nosotros somos los saramambiche
Tu eres mas de embuste que wanda rolon dime cuantos vichos a cogido
Pon a farru o arca cual fue primero acho vete pal carajo a los
Morenos, segundo round conejo que es el mas pendejo,
El recoje leche en putas que yo dejo te montas con 4 a tirarme en un
Beat yo monto a 4 pa matarte dentro el beat,
Divides tu porciento entre 20 patrones lo mio es 100% lo hago to′ a
Cojones me roncan con chavos,
Correas y prendas yo ronco con trabajo escucha pa que aprendas que se
Prendan los R que tiran directa cabron yo tiro bala ustedes
Indirectas la via incorrecta es guerriar conmigo a mi no me afecta
Tener enemigos yo me se defender pa' eso tengo pistola a quien van a
Prender si yo tengo 3 bolas yo les presto una pa que me tiren o si
Quieren se la presto a los que le escriben,
Me dicen el chapo de esta pendeja′ el dominio el capo el que no se
Deja de los 6 -5 a junco son par de
Castillo tengo mis salvajes pa jala el gatillo.
Nosotros somos los saramambiche
A quien van a frontiarle si nunca han jodio al otro ñengo le tiro y
No salia de trujillo,
Yo no meto cabra yo meto bala al peine afeitate la calva antes que te
Despeine tira'o y to jodi'o es que los dejamos real G de caserio
Sabes que no nos dejamos,
Tampoco arreglamos ni damos quejas me monto en un ritmo y balas pa tu
Oreja, con los panas de mis panas me tiran tierra porque saben que se
Entierran si monto guerra los rojos negra con to′ los
Accesorios ustedes son mis putas vayan pa′ mi escritorio.
Luian estas gordo corre un par de millas que no te compre 2 correas y
Una evilla se te ven las tetas por mas caro que vistas tu eres
Productor cabron tu no ere' artista te gustan los hombres sudao en
Calzoncillo a mi no me nombres o te vaceo el cepillo yo si soy hombre
Te digo to′ en la cara ahora no te asustes y me
Llames la jara, vete a ver lucha cual es tu luchador?
Vete a ver a to' esos macho en babydoll cabron yo soy
Cantante antes jodedor abdullah the butcher le quitamo el tenedor

De Matar Tengo Hambre

We are the saramambiche
You are more of a lie than Wanda Rolon, tell me how many dudes you've been with.
Put Farru or Arca, which one came first, acho go to hell to the
Morenos, second round, rabbit, who is the most stupid,
He picks up milk in bitches that I leave, you ride with 4 to shoot me in a
Beat, I ride with 4 to kill you inside the beat,
You divide your percentage between 20 bosses, mine is 100% I do it all to the
Balls, they mess with me with guys,
Belts and clothes, I mess with work, listen so you can learn what
The R's that shoot directly, asshole, I shoot bullets, you
Indirectly, the wrong way is to war with me, it doesn't affect me
To have enemies, I know how to defend myself, that's why I have a gun who are they going to
Arrest if I have 3 balls, I'll lend them one to shoot me or if
They want, I lend it to those who write to them,
They call me the Chapo of this bitch, the domain, the capo, the one who doesn't
Stop, of the 6-5 to Junco, they're a couple of
Castillo, I have my savages to pull the trigger.
We are the saramambiche
Who are they going to front if they've never fucked with the other, I shoot Ñengo and
He didn't come out of Trujillo,
I don't put goats, I put bullets in the comb, shave your head before you
Comb it, thrown and all fucked up is how we leave them, real G from the hood,
You know we don't give up,
We don't fix ourselves either, nor do we give complaints, I get on a rhythm and bullets to your
Ear, with the homies of my homies they throw dirt at me because they know they are
Buried, if I mount war, the red blacks with all the
Accessories, you are my bitches, go to my desk.
Luian you are fat, run a couple of miles so I don't buy you 2 belts and
A buckle, your tits show through, no matter how expensive you dress, you're a
Producer, asshole, you're not an artist, you like men sweating in
Underwear, don't mention me or I'll empty your brush, I am a man
I tell you everything to your face, now don't be scared and
Call me the Jara, go watch wrestling, what's your fighter?
Go see all those macho men in babydoll, asshole, I'm a
Singer before a joker, Abdullah the Butcher, we take away his fork