Текст и перевод песни Pusho - Untouchable

Untouchable

Oye pordiocero
No es que yo no tenga modales
Es que a mi siempre me enseñaron
Que no haga fila en ningun lau'
¿Tú no me entiendes?
Te salio el tiro por la culata
La cosa se te complica
Te va a esbaratar si tratas de
Brincar la cuica
Mamabicho te tengo mordio
Y lo más que te pica
Que cuando pregunto quien me
Daño el remix gritan sica
Que hay que hacer pa que estos entiendan que tengo el poder
Pa estrellar a to' el que joda con el nene del cartel
Y casa blanca vuelvo y repito que no se me tranca
Pa' empezar con sica y terminar con juanka
Ami no me ronque versatilidad que tus temas nadie los vaila
Por eso te votaron de rottwailas
O por que le robaste a coscu las frick y las pal y las endo
Por eso siempre esta en la misma nota que kendo
Con imsomnio ve de darle quejas al demonio
Estos pendejos de miami fronteandoles a san antonio
Los champions despegando sin ponerno el cinturón
Limpia pecera pa' tu esquina
Que se solto el tiburón
(Pusho)
El que los descontrola con un 16
Toma un consejo si quieres jugar conmigo el envy ei
Primero
Tienes que romper el visio ponte un suero
O te quedas toa' la vida jugando en los cangrejeros
Ta' feo, muchacho dale por el paseo
Prince royce pidele la bendicion a romeo
Que siempre seras mi chata y después de esta bachata
Sica vuelve a construcción y juanka recoge las latas (uoh)
Atención
Todavia no les cabe en la mente que yo soy el rookie of the year
Tan dificil se les hace cabrones
Yo soy el del palabreo fresh
La sicaria ta' lucia
Antes de tener breizer nada decia
Por que le salían dientes hasta fuera la' encia
Y sobresale
Tu me puedes decir que tengo pales llevan 10 años con un bozal pero siguen iguales
En esta mierda tu no sales
No tengo más que decir
Tu no llegas a donde estoy
Ni aunque te trepes en un misil
En tu compañia no hay cash to' son unos esmenil
Firmaste por una cadena y la callena en el 2000
Pero culpa no es tuya, la culpa es de
Tree jeans
Por estar puyandote pa' que ge trepes al ring
Juanka tu puedes frontear con 2 cadenas 2 BM
Y sigues siendo el lambebichos de las vegas y jm
Cantando
Tirale a pusho que esta esperando
(Yo le voh a tirar pero si pacho sale hablando)
La linda ahora to' el mundo del flaco se arreginda
Mientras en la esquina le gritan sica no te me rindas
Olleme
No estamos ni en el segundo asalto
Y así tu querias probarme a mi
Olleme tu no sales conmigo
Descanza en paz cabrón
Otro muerto pa' la lista
Me hiciste perder tiempo en una pista
Pa' esta mierda mejor te huviese quedao' como corista
Doblando las voces
Tratando de cantar desde los 12
Ya es 2014 y todavía nadie te conoce
Ta' buscando roce, pero te ponchaste sin strike
Cuando la gente se entere que le dabas a tu mai'
Tengo evidencia, por que tu roncas de mr. concistencia
Si nunca has pegado un tema en tu existencia
Me agotaron la paciencia
Que les pasa a estos difuntos
Ustedes no tienen calibre
Pa' bregar con este asunto
Hay mucho novato loco, pero aqui el punto es que no podran tumbarme ni aunque los dos me tiren juntos
Y no la esten sacando, si no van a usarla entonces
Que no los pillemos rondeando por la monce
Esto es de carolina a ponce
Novatito guardense que se solto
El jc de biyonce
(Pusho)
No me hable de imagen que ya to' en
Zorra
Explicale a la gente que hasta duermes con gorra
Pa' tapar los culatasos que te han dao' por pillo
Y en el fucking remix quien mato fui yo
Comete el biscocho murerto de hambre como el chavo del ocho
La camisas son 3 x el pantalon es 28
Que chiste, tu si que eres lo más feo que existe, nose ni pa que carajo naciste
Disparate
Llama al chapulin pa' que te rescate
Jugaste contra el rey y te buscaste un jake mate
No se pongan sencible después que les de esta barria orrible
Se van a dar cuenta que estoy invenvible...
(Jajajaja)
Olleme
Mugroso
Has buscado mil escusas pa' tirarme
Primero me dices que te robo los tonos
Después dices que quiero probarte haber si tu eres duro de verdad
Hasta que te atreviste a decir que tu eres el rookie of the year
Mera cabrón usted lleva tratando
Por que lo que lleva es tratando de cantar hace 10 años
Ud me dice a mi que ud es un rookie
(Jajajaja)
Tu eres el rookie más viejo de la historia cabrón
Olleme aqui el rookie soy yo
Mamabichos
Yo no llevo ni 8 meses en esto
Y e lograu' el triple de lo que ustedes tan siquiera han soñao'
Tu no me entiendes
Tu querias probarme cabrón
Busca pauta
Arreguindandote del esfuerzo de los demás
Mamate este bicho
Tuviste 3 semanas
(Dile, coscu, dile a pusho y a benny que me monten en el remix porfavor)
Cabrón por coscu te montamos
Y ahora nos tiras ud e un puerco cabrón
A ud nadie lo quiere se le vira to' el mundo
Te botaron de full records por puerco
Le seguiste corriendo a wibal y alex
También te botaton
Te recoge coscu y lo traisionas
Por una cadena y una callena bien viejisima infeliz
Que se puede esperar de un hombre
Que le dio a su madre
Olleme...
Y al otro perro sarnozo este al carga bicho de cataños a ud nadie le hace caso ud e un infeliz ud no tiene donde caerse muerto
El que le crea su pelicula
Tampoco sirve
(Jajaja)
Soy yo pusho el fucking rookie of the year pa' que entiendan
Olleme...
Esto es casa blanca records y el cartel
(Jajaja)
Tito dile que yo soy la impresión más cabrona que tú has echo
John hollywood
(John hollywood)
Pinto...

Untouchable

Hey, beggar
It's not that I don't have manners
It's just that I was always taught
Not to stand in line anywhere
You don't understand me?
The shot backfired on you
Things are getting complicated for you
You're going to crash if you try to
Jump the fence
I got you by the balls, motherfucker
And what stings you the most
Is that when I ask who’s gonna
Hurt me in the remix, they shout "Sica!"
What do I have to do to make these people understand that I have the power
To crush everyone who messes with the Cartel's kid
And Casa Blanca, I repeat, I won’t be stopped
To start with Sica and end with Juanka
Don't boast about your versatility to me, nobody dances to your songs
That’s why they kicked you out of Rottweilas
Or because you stole Coscu's Fricks, Pals, and Endos
That’s why you always stick to the same note as Kendo
With insomnia, go complain to the devil
These Miami fools are challenging San Antonio
The Champions taking off without putting on our seatbelts
Clean the fish tank for your corner
The shark is loose
(Pusho)
The one who unleashes chaos with a 16
Take my advice, if you wanna play Envy with me, ei
First,
You have to break the Visio, get a serum
Or you'll spend your whole life playing in the Cangrejeros
It's ugly, boy, take the walk
Prince Royce, ask Romeo for his blessing
You'll always be my girl, and after this bash
Sica goes back to construction, and Juanka picks up the cans (uoh)
Attention!
You still can't get it into your heads that I am the Rookie of the Year
Is it really that hard for you bastards
I'm the one with the fresh talk
Sicaria is lit
Before having a Braizer, she didn't say anything
Because her teeth were sticking out of her gums
And it shows
You can tell me I have stakes; they've had a muzzle for 10 years, but they're still the same
You won't get out of this shit
I have nothing more to say
You can't get to where I am
Not even if you climb on a missile
There's no cash in your company, they're all broke
You signed for a chain, and the necklace in the year 2000
But it's not your fault; it's the fault of
Tree Jeans
For pushing you to get into the ring
Juanka, you can challenge with 2 chains, 2 BMWs
And you're still the little bitch of Las Vegas and JM
Singing
Shoot Pusho, he’s waiting
(I’m gonna shoot him, but only if Pacho starts talking)
The babe, now the whole world of the skinny guy is straightening up
While on the corner they shout, "Sica, don’t give up!"
Listen to me,
We’re not even in the second round
And that's how you wanted to test me?
Listen to me, you can't hang with me
Rest in peace, asshole
Another one for the dead list
You made me waste time on a track
For this shit, you should've stayed as a backing vocalist
Doubling vocals
Trying to sing since you were 12
It's 2014, and nobody knows you yet
You're looking for a hit, but you punctured without a strike
When people find out that you hit on your mom
I have evidence, because you brag about being Mr. Consistency
If you've never had a hit song in your life
You've worn out my patience
What's wrong with these corpses?
You don’t have the caliber
To deal with this matter
There are many crazy rookies, but the point here is that you won't be able to bring me down even if you both attack me together
And don't take it out if you're not going to use it, so
Don't let me catch you wandering around La Monce
This is from Carolina to Ponce
Rookies, watch out, Beyoncé’s JC is loose
Beyonce's JC
(Pusho)
Don't talk to me about image, that's all in
Bitch
Explain to people that you even sleep with a cap on
To cover up the beatings they gave you for being a jerk
And in the fucking remix, I was the one who killed
Eat the cookie, you starving bastard, like El Chavo del Ocho
The shirts are 3XL, the pants are 28
What a joke, you are the ugliest thing that exists; I don't even know what the fuck you were born for
Nonsense
Call El Chapulín to rescue you
You played against the king, and you got yourself checkmated
Don't get sensitive after I give you this horrible beating
You'll realize that I'm invincible…
(Jajajaja)
Listen to me,
Filthy pig
You've come up with a thousand excuses to attack me
First, you tell me that I steal your tones
Then, you say that you want to test me to see if I'm really tough
Until you dared to say that you are the Rookie of the Year
Hey, man, you've been trying
Because what you've been doing is trying to sing for 10 years
You tell me that you're a rookie?
(Jajajaja)
You're the oldest rookie in history, asshole
Listen to me, I'm the rookie here
Motherfuckers
I haven't even been in this for 8 months
And I've accomplished three times what you've even dreamed of
You don't understand me
You wanted to test me, asshole
Find a role model
Benefiting from the efforts of others
Suck this dick
You had 3 weeks
(Tell Coscu, tell Pusho and Benny to put me on the remix, please)
Asshole, Coscu put us on because of you
And now you attack us, you pig, asshole
Nobody loves you, everyone turns their backs on you
They kicked you out of Full Records for being a pig
You kept running after Wibal and Alex
They kicked you out too
Coscu takes you in, and you betray him
For a very old chain and necklace, you miserable wretch
What can you expect from a man
Who hit on his own mother
Listen to me…
And to the other snotty dog, this asshole from Cataño, nobody pays attention to you, you are a wretch, you have nothing to your name.
Whoever believes your story
Is also worthless
(Jajaja)
It's me, Pusho, the fucking Rookie of the Year, so you understand
Listen to me…
This is Casa Blanca Records and the Cartel
(Jajaja)
Tito, tell him that I'm the baddest impression you've ever made
John Hollywood
(John Hollywood)
Paint...