Текст и перевод песни Rochy RD - Apagando Vela (feat. Musicologo The Libro) [Remix]

Apagando Vela (feat. Musicologo The Libro) [Remix]

Opa, opa

Apagando vela, trae' mujer, o trae whisky
Yo le hablaba de manga, y ellos lo que echaban, chuipi
Estuve un tiempo en baja, que parecía un hippie
Ahora estoy en la montura, meto cabra, illuminatti (ey, wo, wo)

La calle prendía (apagando vela)
La calle prendía (apagando vela)
La calle prendía (apagando vela)
Tú no me dejas, te pongo a gastar la suela

La calle prendía (apagando vela)
La calle prendía (apagando vela)
La calle prendía (apagando vela)
Tú no me dejas, te pongo a gastar la suela

Apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando vela
Apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando vela
Apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando vela
Apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando vela (ey)

Apagando vela, trae' mujer, o trae whisky
Yo le hablaba de manga, y ellos lo que echaban, chuipi
Estuve un tiempo en baja, que parecía un hippie
Ahora estoy en la montura, meto cabra, illuminatti

Lo hice de intelgencia, no mandé nada de gratis
Yo lo estoy buscando, y tengo un par allí en Kentucky
Y que tú lo sabes, como siempre muy lucky
Las güeras de alta gama, nada más me dicen papi

Blanquita como Naty, morenita como Rihanna
Hoy, no todos oyen lo que a mi me de la gana
Tú sabe' que la doblo, y seguimo' siendo pana'
Saco de perrita, si quieren choca' me llaman

La calle prendía (apagando vela)
La calle prendía (apagando vela)
La calle prendía (apagando vela)
Tú no me dejas, te pongo a gastar la suela (ey)

La calle prendía (apagando vela)
La calle prendía (apagando vela)
La calle prendía (apagando vela)
Tú no me dejas, te pongo a gastar la suela

Apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando vela
Apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando vela

Fumando, bebiendo y escuchando rock and roll
Quieren ser la cabra, y no tienen ni el pasapol' (wo, wo)
Le va dar mi pie, el brillo de mi resplandor (wo, wo)
Dime como tú compara' un Mexico, con un mondacol (wo, wo)

Yo soy la torre más alta, soy el capitolio
Soy los lentes negro' Versace, que son notorios
Una maldita cabra, el mejor episodio
Sobresalgo por mi patrimonio, y por mi repertorio

Nadie me detiene, yo tengo mi plan adentro
Siempre digo la verdad, incluso hasta cuando miento
Me gané el respeto, por mi desenvolvimiento
El mejor del movimiento, grítenlo a los cuatro vientos (ey)

La calle prendía (apagando vela)
La calle prendía (apagando vela)
La calle prendía (apagando vela)
Tú no me dejas, te pongo a gastar suela

La calle prendía (apagando vela)
La calle prendía (apagando vela)
La calle prendía (apagando vela)
Tú no me dejas, te pongo a gastar suela

Apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando vela
Apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando vela
Apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando vela
Apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando, apagando vela

(Queloqué, wawá)
(Rochy, apagando vela)
(Un psicologo, el libro)
(Yo tengo una biblioteca en el caco)

(Ey, ¿No sabe' tu?)
(El movimiento paralelo)
(Ey, Leo, el mejor productor de Dembow)
(F1, ya está, mentira, yo lo que tengo e' una lu')

(Eh, la calle con esto se va a despegar, hablamo' ahora que despegué)
(Ya tú sabe', se rajó la calle)
(El de la E, 50 Eta)
(Punto Music, pide aparataje)
(Hansel 15, el alcalde de Las Cañitas)

Blowing Out the Candle (feat. Musicologo The Libro) [Remix]

Hey, hey

Blowing out the candle, bring women, or bring whiskey
I used to talk about serious stuff, and all they did was gossip
I was down for a while, looking like a hippie
Now I'm back in the saddle, making moves, illuminati (ey, wo, wo)

The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
You can't resist me, I'll make you wear out your soles

The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
You can't resist me, I'll make you wear out your soles

Blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out the candle
Blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out the candle
Blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out the candle
Blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out the candle (ey)

Blowing out the candle, bring women, or bring whiskey
I used to talk about serious stuff, and all they did was gossip
I was down for a while, looking like a hippie
Now I'm back in the saddle, making moves, illuminati

I did it smart, didn't send anything for free
I'm searching for it, and I have a couple over there in Kentucky
And you know it, as always very lucky
The high-class blondes, they just call me daddy

White like Natti, brown like Rihanna
Today, not everyone listens to what I want
You know I fold it, and we're still friends
I pull out the doggy style, if they want to clash, they call me

The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
You can't resist me, I'll make you wear out your soles (ey)

The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
You can't resist me, I'll make you wear out your soles

Blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out the candle
Blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out the candle

Smoking, drinking and listening to rock and roll
They want to be the GOAT, and they don't even have the passport (wo, wo)
My foot will give her, the brightness of my glow (wo, wo)
Tell me how you compare a Mexican, with a show-off (wo, wo)

I am the tallest tower, I am the capitol
I am the black Versace glasses, that are notorious
A damn GOAT, the best episode
I stand out for my heritage, and for my repertoire

Nobody stops me, I have my plan inside
I always tell the truth, even when I lie
I earned respect, for my development
The best in the movement, shout it to the four winds (ey)

The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
You can't resist me, I'll make you wear out your soles

The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
The streets were on fire (blowing out the candle)
You can't resist me, I'll make you wear out your soles

Blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out the candle
Blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out the candle
Blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out the candle
Blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out, blowing out the candle

(Queloqué, wawá)
(Rochy, blowing out the candle)
(A psychologist, the book)
(I have a library in my head)

(Ey, don't you know?)
(The parallel movement)
(Ey, Leo, the best Dembow producer)
(F1, it's done, lie, what I have is a light)

(Eh, the street with this is going to take off, we'll talk now that I've taken off)
(You know, the street cracked)
(The one from the E, 50 Eta)
(Punto Music, ask for equipment)
(Hansel 15, the mayor of Las Cañitas)