Текст и перевод песни FERNANDO COSTA - Malamanera

Malamanera

El roncito sabor madera, Fernandito Malamanera
Salgo del metro y me enciendo una palmera
Qué bonita es la mañana cuando hay alguien que te espera (Yo', yo', yo')
Gitana canastera con ojos de pantera
Nunca está en la casa, siempre está por fuera
Quién quisiera, quién pudiera
Caerse en esa jaula y dejar que le mordieran
No encuentro a campanilla, buscarla en mi cartera
Ratas de alcantarilla, predators riñonera
No te lo repito, si te preguntan los chivatos
No comprendo, non capito (Yo, yo')
No parlo el españolo, tú te haces el mongolo
Recoge tu macuto, no pierdas ni un minuto
Este beat es una milf, la reviento como un puto
La pongo a cuatro patas, yo lo hago en modo bruto
Sara, tu porro no me tira (Sara, Sara)
Todo es una mentira, como Amancio y Zara
Ahí estaba, esperando que lo hiciera
Cuchillo entre las manos y la cara demacrada
Bendita democracia, fuck
Spain is gangsta shit, we are politics mafia
Mente sucia, funerales y desgracias
No me des la mano, no me des las gracias
De picos pardos, mi adicción a los petardos
Y a los dardos que tu me lanzabas
Muerto en vida volvería a tropezarme
Y a levantarme y tú ni te enterarías
Manténlo crudo, puro y sin tonterías
Lo tuyo es parafina, lo mio jía, jía
Tu Shari canta pop, la mía por bulería
Con Gabriel Escobar, primo, más te gustaría
Ey yo, qué pasa chico, qué pasa tron
Camarera con perico, discoteca, Megatron
El niño chico ha tumba'o al gigantón (Gigantón)
El musculitos nos salva del palizón
Eso está claro, no voy del palo, mi niño malo
Tu historieta de Dalí la pinto con un Pilot
Saben que me lo pulo, que me lo follo a pelo
El primero de la isla, Colón, Marco Polo
No cojas caramelos de desconocidos
Que te huelen el pelo, te siguen con sigilo
MDMA cocinado por abuelos
Esos raperos están nerviosos, estoy cogiendo vuelo
Créetelo, que empezamos desde cero
Asúmelo, que te quise, que te quiero
Entiéndelo, yo siempre seré el primero
En cogerte las estrellas desde el cielo
Estrellarlas contra el suelo, vuelo, vuelo que vuelo
Fernando, eres un chulo como era tu abuelo
Bueno, por lo menos me lo creo
Las señoras de mi barrio dicen "suena muy feo"
Jaja, ¿qué pasa?
Fernando Costa 2017 se ha cola'o en tu casa

Malamanera

My little rum concoction tastes like wood, baby. I'm Malamanera, the one and only.
As I step out of the subway, I light up a joint.
Mornings are amazing when there's someone waiting for you (Yo', yo', yo').
Oh, my Gypsy beauty with eyes like a leopard.
She's never home, always out and about.
Who would want to, who could?
To fall into that trap and let her bite.
Can't find Tinkerbell, gotta look in my wallet.
Rats in the sewers, predators in the shadows.
If the snitches ask you, I didn't say a thing.
What did you say? I don't understand, non capito (Yo, yo').
I don't speak Spanish, you're acting crazy.
Grab your stuff, let's go. Don't waste a second.
This beat is like a hot teacher, I'm gonna smash it like a player.
I make it crawl on all fours, I go hard.
Sara, your weed doesn't do it for me (Sara, Sara).
It's all a lie, like Zara and Amancio.
There she was, waiting for me to do it.
A knife in her hands, her face worn.
F**k democracy.
Spain is gangsta shit, we are politics mafia.
Sick minds, funerals, and misery.
Don't shake my hand, don't thank me.
My addiction to firecrackers and
The darts you used to throw at me.
As a living dead, I would stumble again
And rise, and you wouldn't even notice.
Keep it raw, pure, and real.
Your stuff is wax, mine is the real deal.
Your Shari sings pop, mine sings flamenco.
With Gabriel Escobar, baby, you'd love it even more.
Hey yo, what's up, dude, what's up, homie?
Bartender with coke, nightclub, Megatron.
The little guy took down the giant (Giant)
The muscle man saves us from the beatdown.
That's for sure, I'm not that kind of guy, my bad boy.
Your Dalí story? I'll paint it with a Sharpie.
They know I'll ravage it, I'll f**k it raw.
The first on the island, Columbus, Marco Polo.
Don't take candy from strangers.
They'll sniff your hair, they'll follow you silently.
MDMA made by grandpas.
Those rappers are nervous, I'm taking flight.
Believe it, we started at zero.
Accept it, I loved you, I still love you.
Get it, I'll always be number one.
In taking the stars from the sky for you.
Crashing them on the ground, I fly, I fly, I soar.
Fernando, you're a hotshot, just like your granddad.
Well, at least I believe it.
The ladies in my neighborhood say "it sounds awful".
Haha, what's up?
Fernando Costa 2017 has crashed into your home.