Текст и перевод песни Silvito el Libre - Mi Bicicleta

Mi Bicicleta

Yo quiero una bicicleta, con una trompeta que haga ruido
Sonidos, y que ande por rumbos desconocidos
No olvido, con palancas botones graciosos
Y querer ser rayo para matar, a los mentirosos
Si rozo los que, pillos con rastrillo un charco
No se molesten tanto mami, necesito un barco
Y al barco, no le pongas freno que a la mia
Para no tener la culpa si atropeyo a un policia
Saldre de dia, para resolver algunos casos
Para que ponerle libre si ya lo tengo en el brazo
Despacio no, alarma antifederacion
Un faster cabron lanzando escupia por el timon
Puede ser la solucion, que me resuelve el transporte
Ponganle alas juro, que yo no vuelo pal norte
Reporte, si me paran pongan el reporte
Que no pasa nada aqui que todo, voy en deporte
Sisi, no me consorte que amiguitas montare
Siempre cuando tengan casco y vengan con el carnet
Tiene mp3 y un foco blanco con mas nitides
Que la camara de 23 y que diga ...
Ademas, te crees no hace falta curso ni experiencia
Aprender no tiene ciencia, no hay que sacar ni licencia
Conciencia cuando vallas por ...
Ponerle candado ojala que nunca se me ponche
Madre, compreme un triciclo mama
Que me cuestan gomas nuevas y parrila ni que lao
Baratica, esa bici que la gente cuenta
Para irme pa la champion recorro pa real 70
Cuenta, que la cuido y nunca ire corriendo
Prometo, que aunque se me rompa no la vendo
Comprendo, si no frena meto la chancleta
You, me voy a portar bien comprenme la bicicleta

Que cruze metas completas y arrastro en masas
Made in cuba ecologica y que no se engresa
En casa, solo saltare muros que van con el azul y verde
Jose, mejor pintala de blanco
You, que no me estanco en sueños ni fantasias
Para que pedir un fia, los santos se reirian
No seria bien tan sencillo pepillo me envidiarian
Y no hay revolucionario hablar de esa porqueria
Renunciaria, con gratitud al castigo
De montar en guaguas claro es culpa del enemigo
Pero sin pensar te digo, pregunte cante y no llore
Quien tiene la culpa del mal que hay en los conductores
Doy flores que a cada paso regalo besos y abrazos
Juro que a nadie me paso si quiere la pago en plazos
Lazo me arrazo con todo peaton que no haga caso
Pero por si acaso no revaso alguna forma
Es que la moral del hombre lleva conceptos y normas
Que ni por mil plataformas de bicicletas o aviones
Cagaria yo mis principios conceptos y condiciones
You, perdonen por mi dignidad asi sere
Y si pones reglamento prefiero morirme a pie
Al margen de mis pensamientos cruzes y tomas
Ya esta todo dicho chino empujame por la loma
Madre, compreme un triciclo mama
Que me cuestan gomas nuevas y parrila ni que lao
Baratica, esa bici que la gente cuenta
Para irme pa la champion recorro pa real 70
Cuenta, que la cuido y nunca ire corriendo
Prometo, que aunque se me rompa no la vendo
Comprendo, si no frena meto la chancleta
You, me voy a portar bien comprenme la bicicleta

Comprame una chibichana, para andar las calles de la habana jaja
Champions records tu sabes bien quien es libre you
Vamos
Dedicao del silvito

My Bicycle

I want a bicycle, with a horn that makes noise
Sounds, and that goes through unknown directions
I don't forget, with funny levers and buttons
And wanting to be lightning to kill, the liars
If I touch those, rascals with a rake in a puddle
Don't bother so much, mommy, I need a boat
And to the boat, don't put brakes on it that to mine
So as not to be to blame if I run over a policeman
I'll go out during the day, to solve some cases
Why put free on it if I already have it on my arm
Not slowly, anti-federation alarm
A faster bastard throwing spit through the handlebars
It may be the solution, that solves the transport for me
Put wings on it, I swear, I don't fly north
Report, if they stop me, put the report
That nothing happens here, that everything, I'm going in for sports
Yeah, don't console me that I'll ride girlfriends
Always when they have a helmet and come with the license
It has an MP3 player and a white light with more sharpness
Than the 23 camera and that says...
Besides, you think you don't need a course or experience
Learning is not rocket science, you don't have to get a license
Conscience when you go by...
Put a padlock on it, I hope it never gets flat
Mother, buy me a tricycle, mom
That new tires cost me and a grill or whatever
Cheap, that bike that people talk about
To go to the Champions, I travel to Real 70
Count, that I take care of it and I will never run
I promise, that even if it breaks, I won't sell it
I understand, if it doesn't brake, I put the flip-flop
Yo, I'm going to behave myself, get me the bicycle

That crosses complete goals and drags in masses
Made in Cuba ecological and that does not grease
At home, I will only jump walls that go with blue and green
Jose, better paint it white
Yo, that I don't get stuck in dreams or fantasies
Why ask for a guarantee, the saints would laugh
It wouldn't be so simple, Pepillo would envy me
And there is no revolutionary to talk about that crap
I would resign, with gratitude to the punishment
Of riding in guaguas, of course it's the enemy's fault
But without thinking, I tell you, ask, sing, and don't cry
Who is to blame for the evil that exists in drivers?
I give flowers that at every step I give away kisses and hugs
I swear I don't run over anyone, if you want, I'll pay for it in installments
Lazo I razed with every pedestrian who does not pay attention
But just in case, I don't exceed some form
It is that the morals of man carry concepts and norms
That not even for a thousand platforms of bicycles or planes
Would I shit on my principles, concepts, and conditions
Yo, forgive me for my dignity, that's how I'll be
And if you put regulations, I prefer to die on my feet
Regardless of my thoughts, crosses and shots
Everything is said, Chino, push me up the hill
Mother, buy me a tricycle, mom
That new tires cost me and a grill or whatever
Cheap, that bike that people talk about
To go to the Champions, I travel to Real 70
Count, that I take care of it and I will never run
I promise, that even if it breaks, I won't sell it
I understand, if it doesn't brake, I put the flip-flop
Yo, I'm going to behave myself, get me the bicycle

Buy me a chibichana, to ride the streets of Havana haha
Champions records you know well who is free yo
Let's go
Dedicated from the silvito