Текст и перевод песни Illya Kuryaki & The Valderramas - Madafaka - Feat. Molotov

Madafaka - Feat. Molotov

Yo estaba en la ruina y no tenía ni un cobre
Revolviendo basura encontré tu oreja en un sobre
Con una nota que decía dime un secreto
Y cuando te lo dije me tiraste un cross derecho

Caí medio mareado asombrado por los hechos
Saqué la pistola pa' dártela en las bolas
Pero escapaste por los techos gritando tu nombre
Puto el madafaca que entre los buenos se esconde

No-no, no se le nota que es un Madafaka
Si te descuidas te ensarta su agua loca, loco
Se sabe que eres un pasado de riata
Un día de estos vas a estirar la pata

Es el Madafaka
Es el Madafaka
Es el Madafaka

Me acosté quemado, me levanté mojado
Salí a la calle y mi baile era aclamado
Abrí los diarios y en destacado
Una noticia que mi bulto era buscado

Y el pronóstico del tiempo decía chaparrones
Y yo metiendo la puntita para gocen tus clones
Porque soy bueno, porque soy malo
Como una molotov detonándote en la radio

Te fuiste de trompa por andar de culero
Te pasas mal viajando al puto mundo entero
Malérrima copa, pinche bato, mala hierba
La banda te recuerda por ser un turbo mierda

Es el Madafaka
Es el Madafaka
Es el Madafaka

Píden el paro, la pagan caro
Se tráen a Chicho el incómodo de invitado
Cómo el pollo en el TeriYaki
Voy a hacerla de bullying en el disco de Illya Kuriaky

Now if you're looking for trouble you come to the right place, baby
Pleito busca pleito now it's up in your face, now créeme
A gritos pídelo, pídelo de frente
Date por servido lo que píde el cliente

Es el Madafaka
Nunca hablaste con él
Es el Madafaka
Si lo ves, no lo ves
Es el Madafaka
Él se chingo a tu mujer
Es el Madafaka

Es el Madafaka
¿Quién conoce a ese wey?
Es el Madafaka
Ula ula al revés
Es el Madafaka

Molotov y KO

Madafaka - Feat. Molotov

I was broke and didn't have a copper
Digging through trash I found your ear in an envelope
With a note that said tell me a secret
And when I told you, you threw a right cross at me

I fell half dizzy amazed by the facts
I took out my gun to give it to you in the balls
But you escaped through the roofs shouting your name
Fuck the motherfucker who hides among the good guys

No-no, you can't tell he's a Madafaka
If you're not careful, he'll inject you with his crazy water, crazy
You're known to be a past of riata
One of these days you're going to stretch your leg

It's the Madafaka
It's the Madafaka
It's the Madafaka

I went to bed burned, I got up wet
I went out into the street and my dance was acclaimed
I opened the newspapers and in the spotlight
Some news that my bag was wanted

And the weather forecast said showers
And I put the tip inside so your clones could enjoy it
Because I'm good, because I'm bad
Like a Molotov detonating on the radio

You left in a huff for being an asshole
You have a bad trip traveling to the fucking whole world
Very bad cup, fucking guy, bad grass
The band remembers you for being a turbo shit

It's the Madafaka
It's the Madafaka
It's the Madafaka

They ask for a strike, they pay dearly
They bring Chicho, the uncomfortable one, as a guest
Like the chicken in the TeriYaki
I'm going to bully Illya Kuriaky's album

Now if you're looking for trouble you come to the right place, baby
Trouble looking for trouble now it's up in your face, now believe me
Scream it, ask for it in front
Consider yourself served what the client asks for

It's the Madafaka
You never talked to him
It's the Madafaka
If you see him, you don't see him
It's the Madafaka
He banged your wife
It's the Madafaka

It's the Madafaka
Who knows that guy?
It's the Madafaka
Ula ula backwards
It's the Madafaka

Molotov and KO