Текст и перевод песни Noel Torres - El Niño Malcriado

El Niño Malcriado

(Y vamonos recio viejones)

Noel Torres

El compa es muy agerrido
Y tambien es protegido
Por una cuadrilla
Que sabe cuidar...
Nada mas no se lo topen
Cuando anda de malas
Pues va a arremangar...
Cuenta con un gran equipo
Fuertes herramientas
Para trabajar.

Fer Nuñez

Desde quico fue malcriado
Cuando tenia 15 años
Dejo los temores se puso a chambear
A los 17 años
Los carros del año solia portar...
Un joven inteligente
Para los negocios se dio a respetar...

Noel Torres

Era una batalla grande
Siempre existen competencias
Para este mercado
Me supe rifar
Gente pelon a mi cargo
Muy bien entenados
Me an de respaldar
Parientes bien desididos
Tampoco mi padre se me a de rajar...

(Y hay le va compa chepo
Y echale ganas compadre
Como no compadron
Ay parienton
Nimodo que no
Y hay le va viejanos)

Fer Nuñez

Disfruto todos mis frutos
Pues e hecho trabajo duro
Y aveces libiano
Me gusta gozar
Las mujeres las buchanas
Cerveza y lavada
Para comenzar
Venganse amigos cinceros
Porque hoy brindaremos
Por nuestra amistad.

Noel Torres

Ahora que todo eh ganado
Sabra mañana o pasado
Lo que mi destino
Tiene preparado
Mientras tanto en el presente
Sigo trabajando
Pero con cuidado
A mi familia querida
Siempre la protejo
Y me an apollado.

Fer Nuñez

No me voy no me despido
Si no al ratito los miro
Por aqui seguido
Me veran pasear
A toditas las plebitas
Les digo cuidado hay va un gavilan
Los que agarran y no sueltan
Hay luego nos vemos
Hay que trabajar...

The Spoiled Child

(And we're going strong, old men)

Noel Torres

My friend, he's very fierce,
And he's also protected
By a crew
That knows how to take care...
Just don't mess with him
When he's in a bad mood
Because he's going to roll up his sleeves...
He has a great team,
Strong tools
To work with.

Fer Nuñez

He's been spoiled since he was a kid,
When he was 15 years old
He left his fears and started working
At 17 years old
He used to drive the latest cars...
A smart young man
He made himself respected in business...

Noel Torres

It was a big battle
There's always competition
For this market
I knew how to hustle
Bald guys in my charge
Well trained
They will back me up
Determined relatives
My father won't back down either...

(Here you go, Chepo,
And go for it, buddy
Of course, my friend
Oh, cousin
Of course
And there you go, old men)

Fer Nuñez

I enjoy all my fruits
Because I've done hard work
And sometimes easy work
I like to enjoy myself
Women, Buchanan's,
Beer and a good time
To start with
Come on, sincere friends
Because today we'll toast
To our friendship.

Noel Torres

Now that I've won everything
Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow will tell
What my destiny
Has in store for me
Meanwhile, in the present
I keep working
But carefully
My beloved family
I always protect them
And they have supported me.

Fer Nuñez

I'm not leaving, I'm not saying goodbye
I'll see you in a little while
Around here often
You'll see me strolling around
To all the pretty girls
I tell them, watch out, there goes a hawk
The kind that grabs and doesn't let go
See you later
I have to work...