Un Brindis - Rochy RD перевод на английский

Un Brindis

Qué lo que, wawawa
Rochy
Un bobito de la vida, tú sabe′
En mis dos años yo le hice la casa a mami sin manga'
Compré mi apartamento y ahorré una cosita má′
En mi mejor momento en plane' de mi gira
Casi pierdo la vida (Oye, cómo e' que dice′)
Chocamo′ con la realidad

Un brindis por los que son puro'
Lo′ que no doblan en lo' bobo′ (Ñiño)
Hoy brindo por lo' verdadero′
Porque reale' no salen todo'

Un brindis por lo′ que son puro′, na' má′
Lo' que no doblan en lo′ bobo' (Sabe′)
Hoy brindo por lo' verdadero'
Porque reale′ no salen todo′ (Oye, cómo e' que dice, wawawa)

Hoy brindo por lo′ que son puro'
Por lo′ que son reale'
Porque al final del día eso e′ lo único que vale
Ya no le hago tiempo a gente
Pero hay gente que hacerle el tiempo le sale
Me han pagao' con lealtad y con eso tengo que pagarle'
Compañero, casi sangre, no por cosa′ materiale′
Gente que estuvieron ahí sin yo vocearle: "No te embale'"
Dime tú de qué me vale decirte, aquí to′ sufrimo'
Y cuando miro pa′ atrá' hay otros que pasan lo mismo
Todo tiene su motivo, un guerrero no abandona
Y cuando me aflijo viendo que el Balbu no se cuestiona
Tengo tanto pa′ la renta, otro prófugo en la loma
Cuánto' ante' de lo′ 30 no le tendieron la lona
Conforme a tu voluntad, me siento bendecido
Gracias por permitirme conocer lo′ amigo' mío′
E' sufriendo y me río, no importa, me ′toy sanando
Ademá' es un privilegio todavía ta′ respirando

Un brindis por los que son puro'
Lo' que no doblan en lo′ bobo′ (Ñiño)
Hoy brindo por lo' verdadero′
Porque reale' no salen todo′

Un brindis por lo' que son puro′, na' ma'
Lo′ que no doblan en lo′ bobo'
Hoy brindo por lo′ verdadero'
Porque reale′ no salen todo' (Oye, cómo e′ que dice, wawawa)

Son poco' pero existen, y mujere' purina
Lo′ que se devuelven a buscarte en la pista
Hay que ponerle su bobo, a ver quiéne′ resisten
Y quiero ver cuánto me extraña quien ya no me necesita
Brindo por tanta gente, no importa dónde te encuentre'
Tú ere′ gotti gotti, yo te voy a lleva' presente
Todo fue tan de repente, no me aferro a disparate′
O sea, mientras pueda, pero trata de cuidarte
Te van a velar si tú roncaste
'Toy claro de tu envidia, Dios me arrodilló, no tú me arrodillaste
He visto mucha′ vece' bobo, bobo, bobo
Yo nací sin tener na' porque el Señor me lo dio todo
Gracia′ a lo′ que confían porque tampoco fui yo solo
Pero mi garganta y mi' oracione′ me sacan' del lodo
Me quedo con lo′ mío' y no lo′ dejo solo'
Lo malo de ser real e' que te brega uno del coro

Un brindis por los que son puro′
Lo′ que no doblan en lo' bobo′ (Ñiño)
Hoy brindo por lo' verdadero′
Porque reale' no salen todo′

Un brindis por lo' que son puro', na′ ma′
Lo' que no doblan en lo′ bobo'
Hoy brindo por lo′ verdadero'
Porque reale′ no salen todo' (Oye, cómo e' que dice, wawawa)

Y si empiezo a mencionarlo no termino, ¿me entiende′?
Flow viejo mío
Porque yo si soy agradecido con mucha gente que yo aprecio y valoro
Pero si empiezo aquí no voy a termina′
Tú sabe' qué lo que, wawawa
Rochy
El Movimiento Paralelo
La Alcaldia
Nata Records produciendo
LK
Hablamo′ ahora ñiño
Tú sabe' que, ′toy en recuperación e'...
Hablamo′ ahora ñiño
Esto e' un brindis por lo' que son puro′
Por lo′ que están ahí, por lo' que no doblan
Gotti gotti
Honguito
Tú sabe′ qué lo que, ñiño
El Braily
Na' má′ tengan fe en Dio'
Me acuerdo cuando dije eso, que desperté la primera ve′

A Toast

What's up, wawawa
Rochy
A silly boy in life, you know'
In my two years I built my mom's house without a hitch'
I bought my apartment and saved a little extra′
At my best moment in the middle of my tour
I almost lost my life (Listen, how do they say it′)
We clashed with reality

A toast to those who are pure'
Those who don't bend over silly things' (Ñiño)
Today I toast to the real ones′
Because not all of them turn out to be real

A toast to those who are pure', nothing more′
Those who don't bend over silly things' (You know′)
Today I toast to the real ones′
Because not all of them turn out to be real (Listen, how do they say it, wawawa)

Today I toast to those who are pure'
To those who are real'
Because at the end of the day, that's the only thing that matters
I don't make time for people anymore
But there are people who are worth making time for
I've been paid with loyalty and I have to repay them'
Comrade, almost blood, not for material things′
People who were there without me yelling at them: "Don't get carried away"
Tell me, what's the point of telling you, we all suffer here'
And when I look back, there are others who go through the same thing
Everything has its reason, a warrior does not give up
And when I get distressed seeing that Balbu doesn't question himself
I have so much for rent, another fugitive on the hill
How many before 30 were not given the canvas
According to your will, I feel blessed
Thank you for allowing me to meet my friends'
I'm suffering and I laugh, it doesn't matter, I'm healing
Besides, it's a privilege to still be breathing

A toast to those who are pure'
Those who don't bend over silly things' (Ñiño)
Today I toast to the real ones′
Because not all of them turn out to be real

A toast to those who are pure', nothing more'
Those who don't bend over silly things'
Today I toast to the real ones′
Because not all of them turn out to be real (Listen, how do they say it, wawawa)

There are few, but they exist, and pure women
The ones who come back to find you on the dance floor
You have to give them their due, to see who resists
And I want to see how much I'm missed by whoever doesn't need me anymore
I toast to so many people, no matter where I find you'
You are gotti gotti, I will keep you present
Everything was so sudden, I don't cling to nonsense′
That is, while I can, but try to take care of yourself
They will watch over you if you snore
I'm clear about your envy, God made me kneel, you didn't make me kneel
I've seen silly, silly, silly many times'
I was born without anything because the Lord gave me everything
Thanks to those who trust because I wasn't alone either
But my throat and my prayers pull me out of the mud
I keep what's mine and I don't leave them alone'
The bad thing about being real is that one of the choir messes with you

A toast to those who are pure'
Those who don't bend over silly things' (Ñiño)
Today I toast to the real ones′
Because not all of them turn out to be real

A toast to those who are pure', nothing more′
Those who don't bend over silly things'
Today I toast to the real ones′
Because not all of them turn out to be real (Listen, how do they say it, wawawa)

And if I start mentioning them, I won't finish, you know′
My old flow
Because I am grateful to many people that I appreciate and value
But if I start here I won't finish′
You know what's up, wawawa
Rochy
The Parallel Movement
The Mayoralty
Nata Records producing
LK
We'll talk now, ñiño
You know, I'm in recovery, eh...
We'll talk now, ñiño
This is a toast to those who are pure'
To those who are there, to those who don't bend
Gotti gotti
Little mushroom
You know what's up, ñiño
El Braily
Just have faith in God'
I remember when I said that, that I woke up the first time'