Para desayunar: ceral y un bote - Mi compa el Chino перевод на английский

Para desayunar: ceral y un bote

Going places, knowing faces
Forget about your past
That shitty ass love is not gonna be your last
So go and live cause time goes way too fast

Porque si mañana te vas, que más da?
Porque es mejor el lo intente, que el que será
En mi vida tengo 2 amigos de verda
Prometí seria alguien y mamá me verá

No tengo tiempo para odiar porque no me pagan
Tiran patadas de ahogado pero no me ganan
Novelas, chismes, actores y farsantes
En algún punto se les olvido que eran cantantes

Es un limbo entre el pasado el presente
Porque por mierda de antes yo cobro cheques
Con mi dealer tarjeta de cliente frecuente
Porque prefiero vivirlo y que no me cuenten

Bendigo al enemigo pa que vea que consigo
Me bendice el espíritu, el padre, el hijo
Un santo acompaña a los delincuentes
Un milagro hace a cualquiera fiel creyente

Bitches are waiting everywhere I go
Drugs are waiting everywhere I go
I took a plane like 3 years ago
I lost myself way back ago

I miss those long ass summers
I miss those talks on the corner
I hate the funeral of my brother
That's why I don't let nobody get closer

Odio el estrellato que es repentino
Respeto todo aquel que forja su camino
Los que saben que esto es sudor y sangre
Somos los junkies que vuelan en primera clase

Después de tanto empieza a amanecer
Después de tanto no vamos a perecer
Seguimos libres, grifos, independientes
Husleadores, amantes, inteligentes

For Breakfast: Cereal and a Blunt

Going places, knowing faces
Forget about your past, girl
That shitty ass love is not gonna be your last
So go and live, baby, cause time goes way too fast

Because if tomorrow you're gone, what does it matter?
It's better to have tried than to wonder what if
In my life I have 2 true friends
I promised I'd be someone and mama will see

I don't have time to hate 'cause they don't pay me
They're kicking and screaming, but they can't beat me
Soap operas, gossip, actors, and fakes
At some point, they forgot they were singers

It's a limbo between the past and the present
Because of past shit, I'm cashing checks now, darling
With my dealer, a frequent customer card, sweetheart
'Cause I prefer to live it than to be told about it

I bless the enemy so they can see what I achieve
The spirit, the father, the son blesses me
A saint accompanies the delinquents
A miracle makes anyone a faithful believer

Bitches are waiting everywhere I go
Drugs are waiting everywhere I go
I took a plane like 3 years ago
I lost myself way back ago

I miss those long ass summers
I miss those talks on the corner
I hate the funeral of my brother
That's why I don't let nobody get closer

I hate this sudden stardom
I respect everyone who forges their own path
Those who know this is sweat and blood
We're the junkies flying first class

After so much, it begins to dawn
After so much, we will not perish
We remain free, independent hustlers
Hustlers, lovers, intelligent