Текст и перевод песни Santa Grifa - Entre Vicio y Muerte

Entre Vicio y Muerte

Laaaaaaay laaaaay
Laaaay laaaaay
Entre vicio y muerte
Se vive mi ambiente
De una vida muy loca
Entre vicio y muerte
Se vive mi ambiente
Homie el tiempo se agota x2
Se clasifica vida buena o vida mala
La siento buena el problema es que me acaba como quieran ni me preocupo pues se que en el infierno pa otro chamuco siempre ay un cupo pa quel que nunca se arrepiente de sus actos
La muerte llama si te emcuentra en sus contactos la curiosidad mato al gato
La adiccion al bato por andar de loco a cada rato
Entre vicio y muerte se vive mi ambiente de una vida muy loca
Entre vicio y muerte se vive mi ambiente homie el tiempo se agota x2
La vida loca que llevo en el vecindario ya te la sabes homie que esto es de a diario no falta gallo y locos pa fumar
La yerba santa para alucinar
Sin importar que tan corta es mi pinche vida que se consume como veo pasar los dias entre visiones veo sonrisas ya me gano la risa y mi mente dise porque no te atizas siento que voy viajando conforme mis pasos
Siento que voy pa arriba pero voy pa abajo
Mientras le busco unos atajos con los ojos cerrados recuerdo todos esos enterrados
Cuerpo perdido entre vicio y muerte tarde quisiste escapar te has dejado atrapar x2
Entre vicio y muerte se vive mi ambiente de una vida muy loca
Entre vicio y muerte se vive mi ambiente homie el tiempo se agota x2
Yao siento que voy cayendo para el precipio esta es la vida que eleji llena de vicio
Ni pedo la vida tiene que seguir
Me vale verga si me tengo que morir
Dise la gente ese bato no tiene cura
Y los mando a chinga su madre igualito que a la jura siento que voy volando y a la vez exploto carnal vengase conmigo de copiloto que un camarada me invito a algo que ni see
No mas probe y en corto me alucine
De morro quería ser astronauta y preferi las pedas en cada lokera como si admiro las estrellas me vez borracho alocado sin pila
Le grito a dios gracias por este cuerpo y esta vida pero le digo algo ya no lo vo a entregar me voy para el infierno y no pienso regresar entre vicio muerte se vive mi ambiente de una vida muy locaa
Entre vicio y muerte se vive mi ambiente homie el tiempo se agota x3

Between Vice and Death

Laaaaaay laaaaay
Laaaay laaaaay
Between vice and death
That's where I live
Of a crazy life
Between vice and death
That's where I live
Homie, time's running out x2
Classify a good life or a bad life
I feel it's good, the problem is that it ends like they want it to, and I don't even care because I know that in hell, for another idiot, there's always a place for the one who never regrets his actions
Death calls if it finds you in its contacts, curiosity killed the cat
Addiction to the dude for being crazy all the time
Between vice and death, that's where I live, of a crazy life
Between vice and death, that's where I live, homie, time's running out x2
The crazy life I lead in the neighborhood, you already know it, homie, this is everyday, there's no shortage of roosters and crazy people to smoke with
The holy herb to hallucinate
Not caring how short my damn life is, that it's consumed as I see the days go by, between visions I see smiles, the laughter wins me over, and my mind says why don't you get high? I feel like I'm traveling as I walk
I feel like I'm going up, but I'm going down
As I look for shortcuts with my eyes closed, I remember all those buried
Body lost between vice and death, you wanted to escape too late, you've let yourself get caught x2
Between vice and death, that's where I live, of a crazy life
Between vice and death, that's where I live, homie, time's running out x2
Damn, I feel like I'm falling off a cliff, this is the life I chose, full of vice
Too bad, life has to go on
I don't give a damn if I have to die
People say that dude can't be cured
And I tell them to go fuck themselves, same as the cops, I feel like I'm flying and exploding at the same time, my bro, come with me as my co-pilot, because a friend invited me to something I don't even know
I just tried it and I was tripping out in no time
When I was a kid, I wanted to be an astronaut, and I preferred parties, in each crazy night as if I admired the stars, you see me drunk, crazy, with no energy
I yell to God, thanks for this body and this life, but I'll tell you something, I'm not going to give it up, I'm going to hell and I don't plan on coming back, between vice and death, that's where I live, of a crazy life
Between vice and death, that's where I live, homie, time's running out x3