Текст и перевод песни Manny Montes feat. VITO - Que Lástima (feat. Vito)

Que Lástima (feat. Vito)

Que lastima ver tu madre sufrir
Que lastima verte sin saber vivir
Que lastima es verte decayemdo
Que lastima es saber que tu vives un infierno
LLA!
SANTO!
Los asesinatos son el pan de vida de la PRENSA
Cada dia la cosa se pone mas Tensa
Definitivamente en mi isla la sangre llueve
En e1 fin de semana no matan 2, matan 19
La masacre de 4 ya son rutina
Da lo mismo casa, disco o en la esquina
De madraguda, de noche o de dia
Ya sea con tu panas, ya sea solo o con tu familia
Todo lo exciven en la tele para reiting obtener
Sin saber que una madre de seguro solo va a haber
Esto es un circulo vicioso,
Una cadena de muerte por querer ser el mas poderoso
Pero la realidad aqui esta:
"El que a hierro mata, mas luego, a hierro morira"
Pero hay tiempo, para que de ese camino tu salgas y hagas algo en tu vida que el esfuerzo valga
Tu decides si recoger o seguire muerto
Tu decides si vida eterna o en una caja muerto
Tu decides risas para tu madre o lagrimas
Tu decides si yo sigo cantando QUE LASTIMA!
Que lastima ver tu madre sufrir
Que lastima verte sin saber vivir
Que lastima es verte decayemdo
Que lastima es saber que tu vives un infierno
Palabras: Pero hay tiempo para que busquen de Cristo y dejes de hacer sufrir a tu madre
Dale un aplauso a cristo
Oramos por todas las madres!

Pity (feat. Vito)

What a pity to see your mother suffer
What a pity to see you not knowing how to live
What a pity to see you decay so
What a pity to know that you're living in hell
CRAZY!
SAINT!
Murders are the lifeblood of the PRESS
Every day things get more INTENSE
Definitely in my island blood is raining
on the weekend they don't kill 2, they kill 19
The massacre of 4 is already routine
It doesn't matter if it's at home, at the club or on the street corner
At dawn, at night or during the day
Whether with your friends, alone or with your family
They broadcast everything on TV to get ratings
Not knowing that a mother will surely cry
This is a vicious circle,
A chain of death for wanting to be the most powerful
But here's the reality:
"Whoever kills with the sword will later die by the sword."
But there's still time for you to leave that path and do something in your life that is worth the effort
You decide whether to get up or continue to die
You decide whether eternal life or dead in a box
You decide laughter for your mother or tears
You decide if I keep singing PITY!
What a pity to see your mother suffer
What a pity to see you not knowing how to live
What a pity to see you decay so
What a pity to know that you're living in hell
Words: But there is still time for you to seek Christ and stop making your mother suffer
Give applause to Christ
We pray for all mothers!