Текст и перевод песни Hector & Tito - Artificiales Gatilleros - Live

Artificiales Gatilleros - Live

A todos los que escuchan este es mi nueva cancion
Y es dedicada artificiales gatilleros
Juraron matarnos mas de diez cantantes se
Unieron y que ban a tumbarnos artificiales gatilleros

Y ya para empesar yo voy a hablar
Que los que se creen que llegar al cielo y tocar un estrella es facil
Y es dificil llegar a donde llegado
Donde ay tantos artificiales gatilleros
Tirando sigue con complejo sigue
Tirando tirando todos con mi musica mamando
Sigue con complejo sigue tirando tirando todos con mi musica mamando.

Si basta ser sobre como dices eso ahora tines que pagar el precio
Respondio a la guerra los maliantes ellos ahora tu
Te tienes ese premioooo
Muchos solo piensan imitarme sueños
Por que en esto sigo siendo dueño

Rompiendo reglas matandolos acabandolos todos ooooo
Llegando agresivo anda goldi sal y buscalos todos ooooo
Los dejes vivos

Sigue con complejo sigue tirando
Tirando todos con mi musica mamando (bis)

No me interesa ya quien quiera tirarme
Ya dos pajaritos murieron por eso ni
Que aunque a horado pretenda tumbarme
Por que para eso tengo mi padre para que vaqueo
Para que yo necesito otra gente
Que cuando los busque me digan no puedo
Y ya

Para empezar yo les voy a hablar de
Los que se cree que llegar al cielo
Y tocar una estrella es facil y es dificil llegar a donde llegamos
Donde ahy tantos artificiales gatilleros tirando
A todos los que escuchan este es mi nueva
Cancion y es dedicada artificiales gatilleros
Juraron matarnos mas de diez cantantes se unieron y que ban a
Tumbarnos artificiales gatilleros

Artificial Gunslingers - Live

To all who hear this, this is my new song
And it's dedicated to artificial gunslingers
They swore to kill us, more than ten singers joined
United to take us down, artificial gunslingers

And I'm going to start by saying
That those who think it's easy to reach heaven and touch a star
It's difficult to get where I've gotten
Where there are so many artificial gunslingers
Keep shooting with your complex, keep shooting
Shooting, shooting, all sucking up my music
Keep shooting with your complex, keep shooting, shooting, all sucking up my music.

Enough of being like you say, now you have to pay the price
The thugs responded to the war, now they're your enemy
You've got that prize
So many just think of imitating me, dreaming
Because in this I'm still the boss

Breaking rules, killing them, finishing them all, oh
Coming aggressively, go out and find them all, oh
Don't leave them alive

Keep shooting with your complex, keep shooting
Shooting, all sucking up my music (repeat)

I'm not interested in anyone who wants to shoot at me
Because two little birds died for that, so no
Even if that horado tries to take me down
Because for that I have my father to shoot
What do I need other people for
Who when I look for them tell me they can't
And now

I'm going to start by talking about
Those who think it's easy to reach heaven
And touch a star, and it's difficult to get where we've gotten
Where there are so many artificial gunslingers shooting
To all who hear this, this is my new
Song and it's dedicated to artificial gunslingers
They swore to kill us, more than ten singers joined and they're going to
Take us down, artificial gunslingers