Текст и перевод песни Lupillo Rivera feat. Aleman, Santa Fe Klan, Snoop Dogg & B-Real - Grandes Ligas (feat. Snoop Dogg & B-Real)

Grandes Ligas (feat. Snoop Dogg & B-Real)

¡Hasta la verga, güey!
Lupillo, Snoop Dogg (eh, wup, wup)
B-Real (Santa Fe)

Sigue subiendo la venta
La gente nunca es lo que aparenta
La virgen me cuida, la calle me respeta
Moviendo efectivo, disparo como escopeta
Neta, somos los dueños de la banqueta

Ando fumao, activao pa cualquier situación (wouh-wouh)
De lado a lao muévelo, hip hop revolución
Batéalo, quémalo y pásalo (yo, yo)
Que andas con mi clica, la que rifa, puro bándalo (ah)

Flow bandolero, moviendo dinero (ah-nah-nah)
Soy el pelotero, el cholo sonidero (ra-pa-pa-pan)
Tequila, hierba y ron, tengo tino y también a mi bandón
Bien piratas y manchados para tirarte el cantón (yeah)

Soy callejero, el pelotero, el mero, mero (hey)
Ganando lana, la marihuana me paga, pero (ah)
Esto es mi juego, vida de los bandoleros
Lo que tengo te chinga, es de otra liga (vamos)

¿Quieres cuántas libras?, para sentir las vibras
Estás volando con mis hijas todos los días
Tengo verde, esa Leche, ¿comprenden, mi gente?
I'm worldwide and you're invited along for the ride (come on)

I run the game like a boss player (yeah)
I don't give a fuck about a naysayer, say a prayer
I'm a shot caller, a baller, a street scholar (uh)
Checkin' dollars and poppin' collars, the game is ours (yeah)

Un pelotero, señores
Tira bolas en el parque
Yo también soy pelotero
Tira la letra de arranque

Yo también soy pelotero
Pero soy de la otra clase
Y cada jonrón que pego
Es cada kilo que vendo
Pa llegar a grandes ligas
Pa llegar a grandes ligas
Vengan conmigo primero
Vengan conmigo primero (¡Alemán!)

Aquí llego al trono, me piden pomo de polo a polo
Me apodan Manolo, crecí entre armas con drogas y cholos
Saludos pa'l Choco, bateando chuky libretas de coco
Salieron las pacas, llegaron los kilos y una tras otra coloco

No pueden parar este jonrón
Este pelotero conecta
Una nueve fajada en el pantalón
Mi gente es solo calle, respeta

Sí, mi suerte no fue caracoles (no)
Fue ponerle huevos cuando había puros frijoles (yeah)
Ahora traigo brócoli del fino pa que enroles (uah)
Y no solo bateamos, también metemos goles

Came into the party, bank account gigante
In an old school classic carro mate
Findin' your spot when bad bitches shake they body
I like the dark mocha and caramel latte

I'm hitting homeruns, Big Papi
Money long, big guappy
Started my own enterprise, headed to the toppy
You in the presence of the boss and can't nobody stop me

Big knot (Knot, knots), big bank (Big bank)
Big yacht (Big yacht), Big rank (Rank)
Toast to the success and toast to the Boogie
Bad bitches, bright lights and a pound of goodies

Un pelotero, señores
Tira bolas en el parque
Yo también soy pelotero
Tira la letra de arranque

Ya les expliqué, señores
Lo que es un gran pelotero
Y cada jonrón que pego
Es cada kilo que vendo
Pa llegar a grandes ligas
Vengan conmigo primero
Pa llegar a grandes ligas
Vengan conmigo primero

Mi vida loca
Un hospital oscuro
El cementerio llora
La muerte es lo único seguro, woh

Vida loca, mi vida loca
La cárcel fría y peligrosa, ah
Vida gorda, mi vida chola
La calle es mía, bien caliente la cosa

Major Leagues (feat. Snoop Dogg & B-Real)

To hell with it, man!
Lupillo, Snoop Dogg (eh, wup, wup)
B-Real (Santa Fe)

Sales keep rising
People are never what they seem
The Virgin protects me, the street respects me
Moving cash, I shoot like a shotgun
Really, we own the sidewalk

I'm smokin', activated for any situation (wouh-wouh)
Move it from side to side, hip hop revolution
Beat it, burn it and pass it (yo, yo)
You're hanging with my crew, the one that's the best, pure gangsters (ah)

Gangster flow, moving money (ah-nah-nah)
I'm the player, the sound system cholo (ra-pa-pa-pan)
Tequila, weed and rum, I have aim and also my crew
Real pirates and stained to throw you the canton (yeah)

I'm a street guy, the player, the real deal (hey)
Making money, marijuana pays me, but (ah)
This is my game, life of the gangsters
What I have fucks you up, it's from another league (let's go)

How many pounds do you want, to feel the vibes
You're flying with my daughters every day
I have green, that Milk, do you understand, my people?
I'm worldwide and you're invited along for the ride (come on)

I run the game like a boss player (yeah)
I don't give a fuck about a naysayer, say a prayer
I'm a shot caller, a baller, a street scholar (uh)
Checkin' dollars and poppin' collars, the game is ours (yeah)

A baseball player, gentlemen
Throws balls in the park
I'm also a baseball player
Throws the starting lyrics

I'm also a baseball player
But I'm from another class
And every home run I hit
It's every kilo I sell
To get to the major leagues
To get to the major leagues
Come with me first
Come with me first (Alemán!)

Here I come to the throne, they ask me for a hit from pole to pole
They call me Manolo, I grew up among weapons with drugs and cholos
Greetings to Choco, hitting chuky notebooks of coconut
The bales came out, the kilos arrived and one after another I place

They can't stop this home run
This player connects
A nine tucked in the pants
My people are just street, respect

Yes, my luck was not snails (no)
It was putting balls when there were only beans (yeah)
Now I bring fine broccoli for you to roll (uah)
And we don't just bat, we also score goals

Came into the party, bank account gigante
In an old school classic carro mate
Findin' your spot when bad bitches shake they body
I like the dark mocha and caramel latte

I'm hitting homeruns, Big Papi
Money long, big guappy
Started my own enterprise, headed to the toppy
You in the presence of the boss and can't nobody stop me

Big knot (Knot, knots), big bank (Big bank)
Big yacht (Big yacht), Big rank (Rank)
Toast to the success and toast to the Boogie
Bad bitches, bright lights and a pound of goodies

A baseball player, gentlemen
Throws balls in the park
I'm also a baseball player
Throws the starting lyrics

I already explained, gentlemen
What a great baseball player is
And every home run I hit
It's every kilo I sell
To get to the major leagues
Come with me first
To get to the major leagues
Come with me first

My crazy life
A dark hospital
The cemetery cries
Death is the only sure thing, woh

Crazy life, my crazy life
The cold and dangerous prison, ah
Fat life, my chola life
The street is mine, things are hot