Текст и перевод песни Pirlo - SUMANDO

SUMANDO

Ustedes todos boconiaron cuando me embiche
Yo soy el símbolo de guerra como el che
En música soy chef
Rompí tu cuero en fuego los tenis manche, los enemigos despaché

Salir es un cache estamos organizados wow
Los falsos siguen atrasados no han sumado
Los falsos siguen escondido de tanto pecado
Si se dejan ver van pal suelo van pegados!

Estamos organizados wow
Los falsos siguen atrasado no han sumando
Los raros siguen escondidos de tanto pecado
Si se dejan ver van pal suelo van pegados

No me hablo con raros, ni mujer ajena
Atraigo malas energías las convierto en buena, de noche y de día
Suenan las sirenas, los diablos en mi bloque cumplen las condenas
Escondan todo el material y saquen las pistolas
Cuidado que a tu bby no la dejes sola, el color azul
Rojas son las piolas
Estos volaban la cometa y les corté la piola
Ustedes disque son bandidos y en Caney los violan
Hacen fila pa los bobos y hasta se les colan
Presumiendo mucho no les paran bolas
En mi barrio soy el que controla otro enrola

Estamos organizados wow
Los falsos siguen atrasados no han sumado
Los falsos siguen escondido de tanto pecado
Si se dejan ver van pal suelo van pegados!

Estamos organizados wow
Los falsos siguen atrasado no han sumando
Los raros siguen escondidos de tanto pecado
Si se dejan ver van pal suelo van pegados

Inyectó un power que me pone alucinar letal, noo
Anormal, le hechan leña en cantidades con pedal
Los cheques quincenal yo chequiando tu carita comercial bby
A los barones nunca se les queda mal, ahora me enfermo mental
Con metal o sin metal
Ahora que salgamos voy a causar tu funeral
Un 420 en las nubes de señal bby

Aumentan totos, suman fotos
En cada play me exploto
Los nudes siguen tan volados que jamás los roto
Van a mi en cuestión de votos tengo a Dios de copiloto
Un delivery en cambio de Flow
Yo fumo más que snoop dog, la pauta me timbró
Peluches me tiran los dogs
Ustedes viven arrugados como los bulldogs

ADDING UP

You all were shocked when I got rich
I'm a symbol of war like Che
I'm a chef in music
I broke your leather, my sneakers were on fire, I dispatched the enemies

Getting out is a hit, we're organized wow
The fake ones are still behind, they haven't added up
The fake ones are still hiding from so much sin
If they let themselves be seen, they're going to the ground, they're glued!

We're organized wow
The fake ones are still behind, they haven't added up
The weird ones are still hiding from so much sin
If they let themselves be seen, they're going to the ground, they're glued

I don't talk to weird people, or another man's woman
I attract bad energy and turn it into good, night and day
The sirens sound, the devils in my block are serving their sentences
Hide all the stuff and get the pistols
Be careful, don't leave your baby alone, the blue color
Red are the strings
These guys were flying the kite and I cut the string
You claim to be bandits, but in Caney they rape you
They line up for the fools and even sneak in
You're showing off a lot, but no one pays attention to you
In my neighborhood, I'm the one in control, another one is rolling

We're organized wow
The fake ones are still behind, they haven't added up
The fake ones are still hiding from so much sin
If they let themselves be seen, they're going to the ground, they're glued!

We're organized wow
The fake ones are still behind, they haven't added up
The weird ones are still hiding from so much sin
If they let themselves be seen, they're going to the ground, they're glued

Injected a power that makes me hallucinate lethal, noo
Abnormal, they add fuel in quantities with a pedal
The bi-weekly checks, I'm checking your commercial face baby
The barons never leave you bad, now I'm mentally sick
With metal or without metal
Now that we're out, I'm going to cause your funeral
A 420 in the clouds of signal baby

They increase everything, add photos
I explode in every play
The nudes are still so blown away that I never break them
They come to me in terms of votes, I have God as a co-pilot
A delivery in exchange for flow
I smoke more than Snoop Dogg, the schedule rang me up
The dogs throw stuffed animals at me
You live wrinkled like bulldogs