Текст и перевод песни Noriel feat. Darell, Baby Rasta & Ñengo Flow - Fanático del Full

Fanático del Full

En guerra se juega vivo y en paseo el ha muerto,
Por ese culo va la luna se aferra,
El que me conoce sabe de donde vengo,
Y que no tenemos miedo,
Explota 50 guerras
Tengo una Glock 23 le puse el chipete y la hice fuleta
Lo accesorio en oro y pa completar le enganche las dos tetas
La gente me ven en la calle me dice dare cuidao lo que interpreta
Y yo le contesto que desde que le dimos a aquel to el mundo nos respeta
La nota siempre se me nota,
La corta por fuera se brota,
Los duros nos pasan la cuota,
Recuerda que la liga es otra,
Si apreto la calle se quema,
Ahora nadie quiere problemas,
Conexiones tenemos y ademas,
Estamos burlao del sistema,
Se queda el te lo yo mismo te doy
No mando gente yo soy el que voy,
Pa que tu sepas hijo e puta quien soy.
El intocable el del negro del floyd,
El del combo dentro del caserio,
El que tiene a to los panas crecido,
Por dentro ya tengo al diablo metido,
Te voy a dejar el riffle full prendido.
De chamakito fui fanatico del sonido del full mis enemigos por dentro de un ataud
(Degradamo al que inventa, la extersiones de 30, no importa si le meto 40 los quinto octavos y que la presion se sienta)
De chamakito fui fanatico del sonido del full, mis enemigos por dentro de un ataud
(Pa que veas lo que digo, pa que sepan lo que hablo, que en la calle no existen amigos, cualquiera te vacia el palo)
NORIELL
Respeto a la gorra los rapto,
Tengo 100 mujeres a ninguna las amo,
Las putas me siguen,
La calle me llamo si saco los palos se acaban los malos
Tengo una corta y un largo,
Demonios que salen si salgo,
Se que me va a rebotar el daño pero es que estas balas por dentro tienen el diablo,
La calle nunca se apaga,
Lo que es igual no es ventaja,
La madre del que tenga miedo aqui to los palos son nuevos de caja
Y no me ronquen mejor que evites,
Yo se que no van a poder pero quiero ver como se derriten,
Dicen ser calle pero a la mitad,
Me rio cuando me hablan de lealtad,
Ellos meten mano pero en realidad,
Si digo se mueren se mueren y ya
Yo si estoy puesto pal problema,
Nosotros tenemos el poder y van a sentir como el AK quema,
Yo te lo dije que si prendo el largo toitos se van a caer,
To eran mis panas pero se murieron por el acceder,
Ya Darell te lo dijo,
Tu sabes lo que te hablo,
En la calle no existen amigos,
Cualquiera te vacia el palo
De chamakito fui fanatico del sonido del full, mis enemigos por dentro de un ataud
(Hicimo el hombre a la fuerza, respeto muerte no hay otra aqui nadie tiene reversa, el lodo en la sangre se nota)
De chamakito fui fanatico del sonido del full, mis enemigos por dentro de un ataud
(siempre hay uno que se vira, te mueres tu si lo perdonas, de eso se trata la vida, siempre hay un cabron que traiciona).
ÑENGO FLOW
Jajajajaja
Vivo mandando fuego en guerra soy adicto a la fuleta,
Mi corta encendida pa llenar de balas a to' el que entra,
No jodas con la muerte porque no hay escapatoria,
Pa meterte a caja sella que van a verte,
Va a tener que rendirse o van a morirse, Sacamos los palos y te hacemos un eclipse,
A tu boca y me avise y que no meta narices,
Que los vamos a chombear pa que muerto aterrice,
No se hagan los verdugos,
A los poli me le fugo,
Llego a tu casa en la mano te hago un nudo,
Pongo a la diabla en rapi rapi rapida,
La prendo mejorcito y te desplumo
Si quieren morirse pues ponganse bruto,
Pongo a tu banda al ladito de luto,
Que si claro yo solo entro pa tu casa,
Y encima del mueble se queda el difunto,
Si R G mata a cien por minuto,
Por eso es que yo te vo a hacer tanto,
Pa cuando lleguen to los vecinos que quede horroroso una escena de espanto.
Jajajajaa
RealG4Life Baby,
The gansta mafia, four life baby
Noriel, jajaja
Mandando fuego,
Con los palos sin hojas
Dimelo Darell,
Sinfonico,
Baby Rasta,
You, el Real G4 Lifeeeee for ever
Santa Ana,
Aja, tu sabes lo que hay,
Como nosotros lo hacemos no lo hace nadie.

Fanatic of the Full

In war you play alive and in peace you are dead,
The moon clings to that ass,
Whoever knows me knows where I come from,
And that we are not afraid,
50 wars explode
I have a Glock 23 I put the pacifier on it and made it full,
The accessories in gold and to complete it I hooked the two tits
People see me on the street and say to me, Dare, be careful what you interpret
And I answer that since we gave that one to everyone, the world respects us
The note is always noticeable to me,
The short one on the outside sprouts,
The hard ones pass us the quota,
Remember that the league is different,
If I press the street burns,
Now nobody wants problems,
We have connections and besides,
We are mocking the system,
Stay there, I'll give it to you myself
I don't send people, I'm the one who goes,
So you know, son of a bitch, who I am.
The untouchable, the one with the black floyd,
The one with the combo inside the caserio,
The one who has all the panas grown,
I already have the devil inside me,
I'm going to leave you the rifle full on.
As a little kid I was a fan of the sound of the full my enemies inside a coffin
(We degrade the one who invents, the extortions of 30, it doesn't matter if I put 40 the fifth eighths and that the pressure is felt)
As a little kid I was a fan of the sound of the full, my enemies inside a coffin
(So you can see what I say, so you know what I'm talking about, that there are no friends on the street, anyone will empty the stick on you)
NORIELL
Respect for the cap, I kidnap them,
I have 100 women, I don't love any of them,
The whores follow me,
The street called me if I take out the sticks the bad guys are over
I have a short one and a long one,
Demons that come out if I go out,
I know that the damage is going to bounce back on me but it's that these bullets have the devil inside them,
The street never goes out,
What is equal is not an advantage,
The mother of whoever is afraid here all the sticks are new in the box
And don't snore at me, you better avoid it,
I know they won't be able to but I want to see how they melt,
They say they are street but halfway,
I laugh when they talk to me about loyalty,
They put their hands in but in reality,
If I say they die they die and that's it
I am ready for the problem,
We have the power and they are going to feel how the AK burns,
I told you that if I light the long one, everyone is going to fall,
They were all my buddies but they died for access,
Darell already told you,
You know what I'm talking about,
There are no friends on the street,
Anyone will empty the stick on you
As a little kid I was a fan of the sound of the full, my enemies inside a coffin
(We made the man by force, respect death there is no other here nobody has reverse, the mud in the blood is noticeable)
As a little kid I was a fan of the full sound, my enemies inside a coffin
(there is always one who turns around, you die if you forgive him, that's what life is about, there is always a bastard who betrays).
ÑENGO FLOW
Jajajajaja
I live sending fire in war I am addicted to the full,
My short one lit to fill with bullets everyone who enters,
Don't mess with death because there is no escape,
To put you in a box seal that they are going to see you,
You are going to have to surrender or they are going to die, We take out the sticks and we make you an eclipse,
To your mouth and let me know and that you don't put your nose in,
That we are going to chew them up so that they land dead,
Don't act like executioners,
I escape from the cops,
I arrive at your house in your hand I make you a knot,
I put the devil in rapi rapi rapida,
I light it better and I pluck you
If you want to die, get rough,
I put your band next to mourning,
That if of course I only enter your house,
And on top of the furniture the deceased remains,
If R G kills a hundred per minute,
That's why I'm going to do so much to you,
So that when all the neighbors arrive, a horrifying scene of horror remains.
Jajajajaa
RealG4Life Baby,
The gansta mafia, four life baby
Noriel, jajaja
Sending fire,
With the sticks without leaves
Tell me Darell,
Symphonic,
Baby Rasta,
You, the Real G4 Lifeeeee for ever
Santa Ana,
Aja, you know what's up,
Nobody does it like we do.