Текст и перевод песни Mala Fama feat. Dante Spinetta - Gordo Rata - En Vivo

Gordo Rata - En Vivo

En la puerta de la casa de un amigo
Estábamos tomando un vino
Y hablando de cualquier gilada
Haciendo un carioca, y bueno, a nada
La noche estaba re tranquila
Dos por tres pasaba alguna mina
Hasta que apareció un gordo
Agitando y haciéndose el chorro
Y empezó a tirar tiros con la boca
A decir a cada rato que él roba
Y como no le pasamos ni cabida
Mientras se iba, le gritó una vecina
Gordo rata, gordo rata
Rescatate y devolveme la garrafa
Gordo rata, gordo rata
Rescatate y devolveme la garrafa
Ni siquiera la llevas para tu casa
La querés vender para comprar sustancia
Gordo rata, gordo rata
Rescatate y devolveme la garrafa
(Ehh-jeh)
(¡Agitando el avispero!)
En la puerta de la casa de un amigo
Estábamos tomando un vino
Y hablando de cualquier gilada
Haciendo un carioca, y bueno, a nada
La noche estaba re tranquila
Dos por tres pasaba alguna maldita
Y hasta que apareció el Dante
Agitando y bailando picante, picante
Y empezó a tirar rimas pegajosas
Para ver si se le pasaba la bronca
La vecina vió que no era sanguijuela
Y esa noche nos fuimos a "La Magiquera"
Ey, gordo rata, ponete las pilas
Me choreaste la garrafa, andás mordiendo banquina
Parece que sos vos, lo dijo la vecina
El que robo la moto de Carlitos en la esquina
Acá estamos joya, Mala Fama con el Dante
Acá en este escenario son negros los diamantes
Venimos con lo' duro' haciéndolo desde antes
Los vagos en la esquina, ¡que exploten los parlante'!
Gordo rata, gordo rata
Rescatate y devolveme la garrafa
Gordo rata, gordo rata
Rescatate y devolveme la garrafa
Ni siquiera la llevas para tu casa
La querés vender para comprar sustancia
Gordo rata, gordo rata
Rescatate y devolveme la garrafa
¡Ahhhh!
Orgullo malafamero
Dante Spinetta agitando el avispero
Mucha' gracia', amiguero
Gracias, loco

Fat Rat - Live

At the door of a friend's house
We were having some wine
And talking about anything
Playing some music, and not doing much
The night was really calm
Every now and then a girl would walk by
Until a fat guy showed up
Shouting and acting all tough
And he started to talk nonsense
He kept saying he was a thief
And since we didn't pay attention to him
A neighbor yelled at him as he was leaving
Fat rat, fat rat
Get a job and give me back my gas bottle
Fat rat, fat rat
Get a job and give me back my gas bottle
You don't even take it home
You want to sell it to buy drugs
Fat rat, fat rat
Get a job and give me back my gas bottle
(Woah-yeah)
(Stirring up the hornet's nest!)
At the door of a friend's house
We were having some wine
And talking about anything
Playing some music, and not doing much
The night was really calm
Every now and then some chick would walk by
Until Dante showed up
Shouting and dancing spicy, spicy
And he started to drop catchy rhymes
To see if he could get his anger out
The neighbor saw that he wasn't a leech
And that night we went to "The Magiquera"
Hey, fat rat, get your act together
You stole my gas bottle, you're a roadkill
It seems like it was you, the neighbor said
The one who stole Carlitos's motorcycle on the corner
We're here, Mala Fama with Dante
Here on this stage, the diamonds are black
We've been doing it with the hard ones before
The bums on the corner, let the speakers blow!
Fat rat, fat rat
Get a job and give me back my gas bottle
Fat rat, fat rat
Get a job and give me back my gas bottle
You don't even take it home
You want to sell it to buy drugs
Fat rat, fat rat
Get a job and give me back my gas bottle
Aaaaaaah!
Malafama pride
Dante Spinetta stirring up the hornet's nest
Thanks a lot, my friend
Thanks, man