Текст и перевод песни Nino Freestyle - Jeremias 17-5

Jeremias 17-5

Cuidese de la envidia parce
Ya que con el acaba de saludarse
Piensa en tu madre cagarse
Espero que la mano tu alces
Cuando pregunten cuales son aquellos
Que a la hipocresia vienen aferrarse
Yo trato de ser real pa nadie es un misterio
No como como aquel casao y mango con la primera que vio
Te dire algo en serio la envidia no mata na
Por que si matara mi barrio fuera un cementerio
Cero drama no quiera ser amigo mio por fama
Que al final pa ti hay un deo y pa la zorra tuya cama
Pal carnaval de republica dominicana
No busquen disfraz ustedes se disfrazan de pana bro
Tarde o temprano todos sabran que tu mientes
Asi que se un poquito mas inteligente
Por que al que habla mal de mi y me saluda lindo de frente
Hay que buscarle otro castigo el infierno no es suficiente
Yo sigo siendo el de la personalidad rara
Cada dia mas firme aunque todos quisieran que me doblara
Yo siendo tu cuando me hablen de real me callara
Traje una doble galleta pa ti que eres doble cara
Si se me han virao hermano de crianza
Que tu te me vires es cuestion de tardanza
No te me quieras vender como la oveja manza
Que ni tu siendo una cuenta bancaria te deposito mi confianza
Ami si que no importa lo que hablen de mi
Siempre con el mismo cuento coño al menos hazle un remix
No presto atencion a ningun raton
Que lo unico real que tienen son tres malditos par de tennis
Es mi maldita vida asi que no opine kabron
Y quien diablo le dijo a usted que me interesa su opinion
Pa todo aquel que se doblo sin razon
Llorara lagrimas de sangre cuando yo suba un escalon
Yo solo creo en yo tu te puedes morir
No hay amigos ni mujeres con el tiempo lo aprendi
Ami no me venga hablando mal de el que haci como tu
Hablas conmigo de el d espues con el tu hablas de mi
Asi que hipocritas mueranse no los quiero cerca
Y con los que te rodeas alerta
Por que hay unos cuantos que te cerraran la puerta
Y otros que te dan la mano pero estan esperando un brazo de vuelta
Al final la vida no es un juego de nintendo
Mejor es que vayas aprendiendo
Que ni ami me creas lo que yo te
Estoy diciendo ya que haci tal como soy
Yo te pudiera estar mintiendo

Jeremiah 17-5

Watch out for envy, girl
Because it has just said hello to you
Think about your mother cursing
I hope you will put your hand up
When they ask who those are
Who come to cling to hypocrisy
I try to be real, it's no mystery to anyone
I don't go around like that married guy with the first one I saw
I'll tell you something serious, envy doesn't kill anything
Because if it did, my neighborhood would be a cemetery
Zero drama, don't want to be my friend for fame
That in the end there's a finger for you and a bed for your cunning fox
For the carnival in the Dominican Republic
Don't look for a costume, you guys disguise yourself for real, bro
Sooner or later everyone will know that you lie
So be a little bit more intelligent
Because those who talk bad about me and greet me sweetly in front of me
We need to find another punishment for them, hell is not enough
I'm still the one with the weird personality
Every day more firm, even though everyone wants me to fold
I, being you, when they talk to me about real will keep quiet
I brought double cookies for you who are double-faced
If I've been turned around by my foster brothers
That you turn on me is a matter of time
Don't try to sell yourself to me as the gentle sheep
That not even if you were a bank account would I deposit my trust in you
I don't care what they say about me
Always with the same story, my God, at least give it a remix
I don't pay attention to any rat
That the only real thing they have is three sad pairs of tennis shoes
It's my damn life, so don't have an opinion, asshole
And who the hell told you that your opinion interests me
To all those who folded for no reason
Will cry tears of blood when I go up a step
I only believe in me, you can die
There are no friends or women, I learned that over time
Don't come to me talking bad about the one who, just like you
You talk about him with me, then talk about me with him
So hypocrites, die, I don't want you around
And be careful with those who surround you
Because there are a few who will close the door on you
And others who give you a hand but are waiting for an arm in return
In the end, life is not a Nintendo game
You better start learning
That you should not even believe the things I tell you
Since just as I am
I could be lying to you