Текст и перевод песни Fabiana Cantilo - Mujeres

Mujeres

Yo iaio guacho,
Con el F.A mas de uno se quieren matar boludo .
A las chicas iaio de todoos los bar,
Hagancen a un lado que yo no soy primario,
Meneo de una y no me cabe ninguuna,
En el baile, en el bario, en la calle, en la tribuna .
Cuido mi camiseta lo que tengo a mi me cuesta,
No me hago el chorro con la ropa que me prestan,
Yo le paso fierro al que me molesta si se ponen piola pami capa hoy se prestan
No soy del FA, pero tiro tiro igual,
Odio a la policia bonaerence y federal,
No me tiembla el dedo a la hora de tirar,
Por que en la calle soy yo y nada mas .
Muujeres,
El mejor de los placeres,
Ay comida para todas mami no se desesperen.
Que tiene?
Cuando te cabio en el baile,
Al lado del parlante pueden encontrarme .
Soy iaio guacho llego su macho,
Yo no me empacho ni la rebancho,
Yo te carancho,
Te meto un gancho . pum pum! y chau tu rancho .
Yo no sueño con ser narco,
Yo sueño robar un banco,
Si queres problema papi sube a tu barco
Marco el territorio antes que empiece tu velorio,
Maten un policia para que nazca otro chorro,
Esteban patu u iaio porque ya se hizo notorio,
Y porque a las chicas yo les prometi casorio,
Comprala como te guste,
Como vos mas las disfrutes,
Que con mis amigos empezamos el ajuste .
Me ven cara de rocho que no desperdicio corcho,
No me escondo en el barril como el chavo del 8,
Aunque me hicieron la denuncia no contaban con mi astucia,
Toca pa la pecera con los gato a la gatera,
Terrible coche bomba,
Son todos gasolera ustedes solitos se ganaron la condena .
Muujeres,
El mejor de los placeres,
Ay comida para todas mami no se desesperen .
Que tiene?
Cuando te cabio en el baile,
Al lado del parlante pueden encontrarme,
Muujeres,
El mejor de los placeres,
Ay comida para todas mamis no se desesperen .
Que tiene?
Cuando te cabio en el baile,
Al lado del parlante pueden encontrarme .
Para las nenas llega el esteban el que les canta pa que se muevan,
El que les da placer cuando quieran,
Vallan moviendo ya esas caderas,
Mamitas quiero que presuman y que muevan la colita,
Seduciendo asi con la cinturita,
Estamos mostrandole a los giles que la agitan,
Que somos los buenos y ellos son de mentirita .
Nene voy con mi compañero,
Lucas iaio pa que tengan miedo,
Con los pibes estamos rapeando con los giles estamos descansando .
Soi el tiki tiki el que te pica pica,
El que camina tranqui,
El que le gusta las chicas,
No tengo berretines que no banco,
Odio a la policia,
Y a los narcos voy a tirarles,
Yo en el barco soy rapero de los primeros,
Tirandole a la yuta el que arrime el tiroteo,
Asi soy yo un guacho monobloqero,
Con mi amigo iaio se hace el pistolero .
El FA papi con iaio,
Rapeando, plaguiando, descansando, basilando,
Pa que se rescaten que andamos ganando,
Mientras los giles siguen fantasmeando .
Muujeres,
El mejor de los placeres,
Ay comida para todas mami no se desesperen .
Que tiene?
Cuando te cabio en el baile,
Al lado del parlante pueden encontrarme,
Muujeres,
El mejor de los placeres,
Ay comida para todas mami no se desesperen .
Que tiene?
Cuando te cabio en el baile,
Al lado del parlante pueden encontrarme .
Soy el maxi,
Homicida siempre con los nazi,
Haciendo que las guachas se arrodillen ante el chassi,
Tenemos pistolasos para los que se desfoquen,
Tanto la agitaban pero no llegan al choque,
Al toke que te quedat pillo con blokes,
Haciendo las cosas de una forma diferentes,
Que maten los giles porque mi boca no miente,
Asi la vivo yo diciendolas de frente
Para lo rasperos que le ponen mucho esmero aca llega el f.a.
Para cortar su fantasmeo
A donde estan los gatos lo que tiran tarareo y despues mandan en cana arrimar de un patrullero
Arriba nena todas las noches menea
Que con los delicuentes las guachas no fantasmean
Les mandamos frutas toda la noche entera
Haciendo las montar de diferentes maneras
Ardientes ya estan las mejores amantes
Yo la ago realidad vos fantaseas con el maleante
Cuando la emigrania a la sinta desde anti
Tireoteando patrulleros que se pongan por delante
Ami no me motiva tu vieja escuela tengo diploma de la mia
Con el huati con el fena
Y ahora con el iaio resentando a mi barrio
Para que tonke los ostario que se hacen los sanguinareos
Muujeres,
El mejor de los placeres,
Ay comida para todas mami no se desesperen .
Que tiene?
Cuando te cabio en el baile,
Al lado del parlante pueden encontrarme .
Muujeres,
El mejor de los placeres,
Ay comida para todas mami no se desesperen .
Que tiene?
Cuando te cabio en el baile,
Al lado del parlante pueden encontrarme .
Mujeress
Ya saben mami ya seben donde encontrarme
Yo yo soy el iaio
En el 1 o en el parlante en baile a donde quieran
Mujeres
Somos chorros, o no somos chorros
Que pachu que puedo cantar guacho
Que tiene?

Women

Yo, little orphan,
With the F.A. more than one wants to kill themselves, dude.
To the girls from all the bars,
Step aside, I'm not a rookie,
I move from one and none fit me,
At the dance, in the neighborhood, on the street, in the stands.
I take care of my shirt, what I have costs me,
I don't act like a thief with borrowed clothes,
I iron out whoever bothers me, if they get smart, my layer is ready today.
I'm not from the F.A., but I shoot anyway,
I hate the Buenos Aires and federal police,
My finger doesn't tremble when it's time to shoot,
Because on the street it's me and nobody else.
Womeeenn,
The best of pleasures,
There's food for everyone, mommy, don't despair.
What's up?
When I got you at the dance,
Next to the speaker you can find me.
I'm a little orphan, your macho has arrived,
I don't get indigestion or cut it short,
I carancho you,
I'll give you a hook. Boom boom! And goodbye your shack.
I don't dream of being a narco,
I dream of robbing a bank,
If you want trouble, daddy, get on your boat,
I mark the territory before your wake begins,
Kill a cop so another thief is born,
Esteban, Patu, or Iaio because it's already notorious,
And because I promised the girls marriage,
Buy it as you like it,
As you enjoy them the most,
That with my friends we start the adjustment.
They see me with a drunk face, I don't waste cork,
I don't hide in the barrel like El Chavo del Ocho,
Although they reported me, they didn't count on my cunning,
Play for the fishbowl with the cats to the cat door,
Terrible car bomb,
You're all gas-guzzlers, you earned your sentence yourselves.
Womeeenn,
The best of pleasures,
There's food for everyone, mommy, don't despair.
What's up?
When I got you at the dance,
Next to the speaker you can find me,
Womeeenn,
The best of pleasures,
There's food for everyone, mommies, don't despair.
What's up?
When I got you at the dance,
Next to the speaker you can find me.
For the girls, here comes Esteban, the one who sings for them to move,
The one who gives them pleasure whenever they want,
Start moving those hips now,
Mommies, I want you to show off and move that little tail,
Seducing like this with the little waist,
We're showing the fools who shake it,
That we are the good ones and they are fake.
Baby, I'm going with my partner,
Lucas, little orphan, so they can be afraid,
With the guys we are rapping, with the fools we are resting.
I'm the tiki tiki, the one who stings you,
The one who walks calmly,
The one who likes girls,
I have no whims that I don't support,
I hate the police,
And I'm going to shoot the narcos,
I'm one of the first rappers on the boat,
Shooting at the cops, whoever brings the shootout,
That's how I am, a monobloc orphan,
With my friend, little orphan, who plays the gunman.
The F.A. daddy with little orphan,
Rapping, plagiarizing, resting, dancing,
So they can see that we are winning,
While the fools keep fantasizing.
Womeeenn,
The best of pleasures,
There's food for everyone, mommy, don't despair.
What's up?
When I got you at the dance,
Next to the speaker you can find me,
Womeeenn,
The best of pleasures,
There's food for everyone, mommy, don't despair.
What's up?
When I got you at the dance,
Next to the speaker you can find me.
I'm Maxi,
Always homicidal with the Nazis,
Making the girls kneel before the chassis,
We have gunshots for those who lose focus,
They were so hyped but they don't reach the clash,
To the touch you stay stuck with blocks,
Doing things in a different way,
Let the fools kill because my mouth doesn't lie,
That's how I live it, saying it to their faces,
For the rough ones who put a lot of effort into it, here comes the F.A.
To cut their fantasy,
Where are the cats, those who throw hum and then send them to jail from a patrol car,
Get up, girl, shake it every night,
That with the criminals, the girls don't fantasize,
We send them fruits all night long,
Making them ride in different ways,
The best lovers are already burning,
I make it real, you fantasize about the thug,
When the migraine to the sinta from anti,
Shooting at patrol cars that get in front,
Your old school doesn't motivate me, I have a diploma from mine,
With the Huati, with the Fena,
And now with the Iaio representing my neighborhood,
So that the Ostario, who act like bloodthirsty, can tonk,
Womeeenn,
The best of pleasures,
There's food for everyone, mommy, don't despair.
What's up?
When I got you at the dance,
Next to the speaker you can find me.
Womeeenn,
The best of pleasures,
There's food for everyone, mommy, don't despair.
What's up?
When I got you at the dance,
Next to the speaker you can find me.
Womeeenn,
You know mommy, you know where to find me,
I, I am the little orphan,
In the 1 or on the speaker, at the dance, wherever you want,
Women,
We are thieves, or we are not thieves,
What a mess I can sing, dude,
What's up?