Текст и перевод песни Grind feat. AYOUB - Costa Brava

Costa Brava

Pregunta a mi negro dónde andaba meti'o
Cuando él andaba meti'o
Donde no toca el sol solo hace frío (hace frío)
Juro que solo hace frío, hmm

Pregunta a mi negro donde andaba meti'o
Cuando él andaba meti'o
Donde no toca el sol solo hace frío (frío)

Y es normal que me mire mal si hay que vender pa' sobrevivir
Me ven cantar y se piensan que soy el rey o que soy feliz
De tanto hablar se atragantan, ellos solo saben mentir
Delante dе los chutes cantan y luego van de la street

Dices que tú tienes gang gang, escuchas bang-bang y buscas huir
Ya no te sientes Van Damme, con un clic tú puedes morir
Estoy fumando holanda, andando en la perpi street
Ando con gente que no habla con brazalete en el calcetín

C'est la costa brava (costa brava)
La cosa está rara, el guiri me pide la cosa mala (cosa mala)
Hay envidiosos que tiran palabras que son como balas (son como balas)
A más de uno me entran las ganas de darle una bala (darle una bala)
Tengo que calmarla

Voy, c'est la costa brava (costa brava)
La cosa está rara, el guiri me pide la cosa mala (cosa mala)
Hay envidiosos que tiran palabras que son como balas (son como balas)
A más de uno me entran las ganas de darle una bala (darle una bala)
Tengo que calmarla, voy, tengo que calmarla (tengo que calmarla, tengo que calmarla)

Cuando él andaba meti'o
Donde no toca el sol solo hace frío
Juro que solo hace frío, hmm
Pregunta a mi negro donde andaba meti'o
Cuando él andaba meti'o
Donde no toca el sol solo hace frío (solo hace frío)

C'est la costa brava (costa brava)
La cosa está rara, el guiri me pide la cosa mala (cosa mala)
Hay envidiosos que tiran palabras que son como balas (son como balas)
A más de uno me entran las ganas de darle una bala (darle una bala)
Tengo que calmarla

Voy, c'est la costa brava (costa brava)
La cosa está rara, el guiri me pide la cosa mala (cosa mala)
Hay envidiosos que tiran palabras que son como balas (son como balas)
A más de uno me entran las ganas de darle una bala (darle una bala)
Tengo que calmarla, voy, tengo que calmarla (tengo que calmarla)

Costa Brava

Ask my buddy where he was hanging around
When he was messing around
Where the sun doesn't shine, it's only cold (it's cold)
I swear it's only cold, hmm

Ask my buddy where he was hanging around
When he was messing around
Where the sun doesn't shine, it's only cold (cold)

And it's normal that she looks at me badly if you have to sell to survive
They see me sing and they think I'm the king or that I'm happy
They choke on so much talking, they only know how to lie
In front of the kicks they sing and then they go from the street

You say you have gang gang, you listen to bang-bang and you try to run away
You don't feel like Van Damme anymore, with one click you can die
I'm smoking holland, walking down perpi street
I hang out with people who don't talk with a bracelet on their sock

C'est la costa brava (costa brava)
Things are weird, the tourist asks me for the bad thing (bad thing)
There are envious people who throw words that are like bullets (they are like bullets)
More than one makes me want to give him a bullet (give him a bullet)
I have to calm down

I'm going, c'est la costa brava (costa brava)
Things are weird, the tourist asks me for the bad thing (bad thing)
There are envious people who throw words that are like bullets (they are like bullets)
More than one makes me want to give him a bullet (give him a bullet)
I have to calm down, I'm going, I have to calm down (I have to calm down, I have to calm down)

When he was messing around
Where the sun doesn't shine, it's only cold
I swear it's only cold, hmm
Ask my buddy where he was hanging around
When he was messing around
Where the sun doesn't shine, it's only cold (it's only cold)

C'est la costa brava (costa brava)
Things are weird, the tourist asks me for the bad thing (bad thing)
There are envious people who throw words that are like bullets (they are like bullets)
More than one makes me want to give him a bullet (give him a bullet)
I have to calm down

I'm going, c'est la costa brava (costa brava)
Things are weird, the tourist asks me for the bad thing (bad thing)
There are envious people who throw words that are like bullets (they are like bullets)
More than one makes me want to give him a bullet (give him a bullet)
I have to calm down, I'm going, I have to calm down (I have to calm down)