Текст и перевод песни Johnny Doc feat. Payoh Soul Rebel & Polo Produce - The Last Song

The Last Song

Stack cheddar como el crack era
Pruebalo esto es sweet..."Straciatella"
Storyteller en un beat yo te traigo el terror
Pocos pueden igualarlo pero hablar cualquiera
Si estos temas que grabo lo escucha la madera
Que se jodan no tienen pruebas so it's whatever
Afrobeat suena en el jeep, esos trips hacia afuera
Vende un brick y conviertelo en Criptomonedas
Soy un chico malo nena ponme a prueba
Las decisiones que tome es donde estoy ahora
Life is too short disfruta lo que queda
Me la suda el hate duermo bien en mi colchon de seda
Ya no mas soñar hagamos que suceda
No mas victimismo no mas dar pena
Tengo que trabajar llenar mi cartera
Fianzas y abogados para estar afuera

Damnn son we bring you some action
So tell me what you want
This is the last song... we bring satisfaction
Nobody like us to dance in the club

I fell in love with the streets, mucho amor por los barrios
Sueños aun por cumplir... por las joyas los carros
Put my life on this shit, nunca fui un role model
Me lo monto muy bien con lo que Dios me ha dado
Todos quieren ser popular creen tener la formula
Yo sigo aqui contando el profit trying to Double Up
Te cuento real life stories no son fabulas
"Street Dreams" a mi me flipaba Fabolous
Coge el dinero y vamonos... gastalo rapido
No tengo tiempo pa perder going back and forth
Ya somos grown folks, no mas going broke
Disparo smoking guns, os tengo smoking dope
MTV Cribs inspiraron estos sueños
Ambicion desmedida con las Tennis en el suelo
Y si mañana ya no estoy man Life Goes On
No juzgues a los chavales... they just having fun

The Last Song

I'm stacking cheddar like it's crack
Try this, it's sweet... "Straciatella"
A storyteller on a beat, I bring you terror
Few can match me, but anybody can talk
If the wood hears these tracks I record
Fuck 'em, they have no proof, so it's whatever
Afrobeat plays in the Jeep, those trips to the outskirts
Sell a brick and turn it into cryptocurrency
I'm a bad boy, baby, test me
The decisions I make are the reason I'm where I am now
Life is too short, enjoy what's left
I don't care about the hate, I sleep well on my silk sheets
No more dreaming, let's make it happen
No more victimizing, no more whining
I have to work to fill my wallet
Paying bail and lawyers to stay out

Damn, we're bringing you some action
So tell me what you want
This is the last song... we bring satisfaction
Nobody can dance like us in the club

I fell in love with the streets, lots of love for the neighborhoods
Dreams still to be fulfilled... for jewelry and cars
I put my life into this shit, I was never a role model
I'm doing great with what God has given me
Everybody wants to be popular, they think they have the formula
I'm still here, counting the profit trying to Double Up
I'm telling you real-life stories, not fairy tales
"Street Dreams" by Fabolous was my jam
Take the money and let's go... spend it fast
I don't have time to waste going back and forth
We're grown folks now, no more going broke
I'm firing smoking guns, I've got you smoking dope
MTV Cribs inspired these dreams
Unbridled ambition, with my sneakers on the ground
And if I'm gone tomorrow, man, Life Goes On
Don't judge the kids... they're just having fun