Текст и перевод песни J Manny - Mi Sangre

Mi Sangre

Por mi hermano mató y muero porque sangre es sangre
Meto las manos en el fuego y no me importa quemarme
Flaco, flaco iliarte, Javier tremendo estoy de regreso
El era el más temido del barrio
Y su hermano el buen ejemplo por ser universitario
Uno bueno y uno malo,
Como la cara y el sello, los dos eran los contrario
En lo único que coincidía en lo que
Ambos decían no nacimos pa ser pobre
Uno pronto se graduaria mientras que
El otro reunía para comprarse un revolver
Por mi hermano mató y muero,
Porque sangre es sangre,
Meto la manos en el fuego y no me importa quemarme
Mato y muero porque sangre es sangre,
Meto las manos en el fuego y no me importa quemarme.

La situación se puso mala y no había para el
Semestre y su hermanito le dijo lo pagó cueste lo que cueste
Con su revolver salió y su víctima eligió pero
Aquella asaña le fallo por su hermano tirado quedó
Por mi hermano mató y muero, porque sangre es sangre,
Meto las manos en el fuego y no me importa quemarme
Mato y muero porque sangre es sangre,
Meto las manos en el fuego y no me importa quemarme
Yo por mi sangre ago lo que sea
Mi pulso no me tituvea
Yo por mi brother por mi brother
Vivo, mató y muero yo yo
Yo por mi sangre ago lo que sea
Mi pulso no tituvea
Yo por mi brother por mi brother
Vivo, mató y muero yo
Yo por mi sangre ago lo que sea
Mi pulso no tituvea
Yo por mi brother por mi brother
Vivo, mató y muero yo
Por mi hermano moto y muero porque sangre es sangre
Meto las manos en el fuego y no me importa quemarme
Yo por mi sangre ago lo que sea
Mi pulso no tituvea
Yo por mi brother por mi brother
Vivo, mató y muero yo
Yo por mi sangre ago lo que sea
Mi pulso no tituvea
Yo por mi brother por mi brother
Vivo, mató y muero yo
Yo por mi sangre ago lo que sea
Mi pulso no tituvea
Yo por mi brother por mi brother
Vivo, mató y muero yo

My Blood

For my brother, I would kill and die because blood is blood
I'll put my hands in the fire and I don't care if I burn
Slim, slim iliarte, Javier, I'm back
He was the most feared in the neighborhood
And his brother was a good example for being a university student
One good and one bad,
Like the head and the tail, the two were opposites
The only thing they agreed on was that
They both said we were not born to be poor
One would graduate soon while the other
Was saving up to buy a revolver
For my brother, I would kill and die,
Because blood is blood,
I'll put my hands in the fire and I don't care if I burn
I kill and die because blood is blood,
I'll put my hands in the fire and I don't care if I burn.

The situation became bad and there was no money for his
Semester and his little brother told him I'll pay for it no matter the cost
He went out with his revolver and chose his victim but
That feat failed and he ended up dead for his brother
For my brother, I would kill and die, because blood is blood,
I'll put my hands in the fire and I don't care if I burn
I kill and die because blood is blood,
I'll put my hands in the fire and I don't care if I burn
For my blood, I'll do whatever it takes
My pulse does not waver
For my brother, for my brother
I live, I kill and I die, I, I
For my blood, I'll do whatever it takes
My pulse does not waver
For my brother, for my brother
I live, I kill and I die, I, I
For my blood, I'll do whatever it takes
My pulse does not waver
For my brother, for my brother
I live, I kill and I die, I, I
For my brother, I would kill and die because blood is blood
I'll put my hands in the fire and I don't care if I burn
For my blood, I'll do whatever it takes
My pulse does not waver
For my brother, for my brother
I live, I kill and I die, I, I
For my blood, I'll do whatever it takes
My pulse does not waver
For my brother, for my brother
I live, I kill and I die, I, I
For my blood, I'll do whatever it takes
My pulse does not waver
For my brother, for my brother
I live, I kill and I die, I, I