Текст и перевод песни Skool 77 - Una Vida Al Gusto

Una Vida Al Gusto

Ponto llegara, el dia
De mi suerte, desde antes de mi muerte, seguro
Que mi suerte cambiara (2)
Boca floja dame el
Microfono es fusil y a dispararle al que te
Oprime, vamos dime, dime quien te dijo sobre los
Avances medicos, los vegetales que me como son
Transgenicos, mi hermano sufre cuando los misiles
Zumban territorios de color o musulmanes escuelas
Y oficinas, vomito a los gusanos dicidentes,
Telemundo y a cristina, maldito imperio, falta el
Criterio, celebraremos cuando bush cambie su casa
Al cementerio, batallas de hip hop las tengo
Solamente en contra del sistema, imbeciles
Compiten entre si como en el viejo esquema,
Segunda clase ciudadano, por color de piel
Discriminado, no les hagas caso si ellos dicen que
Eso es cosa del pasado, inventan mentiras, y
Ahora tu admiras hasta virgenes morenas fabricadas
Por el blanco, politicos malroban tu dinero aunque
Lo tengas en el banco (ladrones-skool 77) la
Educacion la solucion es la conciencia, la mision,
Conoce a tu enemigo el primer paso en esta
Accion.

Skool 77 algun dia estaran de suerte y no veran
Mas misiles, dejaran de morir niÑos,
Mujeres y civiles, pueden matar la carne pero
Nunca la esperanza, hacen falta ideas nuevas y
Les sobra ignorancia, que porque no peleo mas con
Rimadores es absurdo, darle importancia a quien no
Lo merece es un insulto, para todo aquel que
Espera un mensaje en mis canciones, intento ser
El portavoz el que tiene ilusiones, es tan triste
Ver como en africa se muere de hambre, pero mas
Triste que cientificos busken y maten es tan
Triste ver a un ciego pidiendo una moneda, pero
Mas triste el que mira con odio y con soberbia.
Recuerda el 11 de septiembre aÑo 2001, como
La imagen de las torres los llenaba de luto, y
Quien recuerda el de 11 septiembre de hace 30

AÑos, cuando los yankees mataban chilenos,
No lo olvidamos. ese es mi mensaje para naciones
Unidas, criminales como bush una zelda de por
Vida, si condenas mexicanoque mato al
Defenderse, silla electrica alque mata solo por
Prepotente.

Pronto llegara, el dia de mi suerte, desde antes
De mi muerte, seguro que mi suerte cambiara (2)
Akil ammar dicen que por la paz y lanzan bombas,
Matan niÑos e inocentes escudando sin
Razones tontas, cicatrices hondas y al imperio no
Le basta, bestia que devasta, le llaman casa
Blanca, la politica que aplasta, ya no me trago
Tus mentiras, perfiero, morir de pie que vivir
Bajo tu yugo y de rodillas, ya no mas ocupacion,
Ya no mas de lo mismo, los pueblos del planeta en
Contra del imperialismo, medio oriente palestina,
Africa magica y america latina, somos paz, somos
Mas, no doblaremos las manos jamas resiste,
Seguro que un mundo mejor existe

Miguel contreras el tiempo corre y no hay marcha
AtrÁs, no hay retroceso, el hombre, el
Individuo sigue en busca de progreso, y perderan
Tecnicas, fracasaran sus tacticas, tecnologia de
Guerra reemplazada por la didactica, en practica,
Busca alcanzar tus pensamientos, para ellos no hay
Prision y van mas alla del tiempo, solo observa
Atento y cuestiona lo que pasa, la peor
Exclavitud es la que causa la ignorancia, al no
Ser fugitivo, ni permanecer cautivo, no rendir
Cuentas a nadie el compromiso es contigo,
Sobrevivi a la ciencia, moverte siempre avisa,
El dia de mi suerte se acerca y no requiere visa,
La causa, la lucha, lo que el corazon escucha,
No creas todo lo que ves pues la mentira es mucha.

Pronto llegara, el dia de mi suerte, desde antes
De mi muerte, seguro que mi suerte cambiara (2)
Esperando la vida de pasar (bom, bom) este
Martirio puede aguantar, y pregunto hasta cuando
Durara (bom, bom) tambien si la podre sobrellevar,
Si el destino me vuelve a traicionar, te juro que
No puedo fracasar, estoy cansado de tanto esperar,
Estoy seguro que mi suerte cambiara, pero cuando
Sera.

A Life to Your Liking

The day will come,
Of my luck, since before my death, I'm sure
That my luck will change (2)
Blabbermouth give me the
Microphone is a rifle and to shoot whoever
Oppresses you, come on tell me, tell me who told you about the
Medical advances, the vegetables I eat are
Transgenic, my brother suffers when the missiles
Roar territories of color or Muslim schools
And offices, I vomit to the dissenting worms,
Telemundo and Cristina, damn empire, the
Criteria is missing, we will celebrate when Bush changes his house
To the cemetery, hip hop battles I have
Only against the system, imbeciles
Compete with each other as in the old scheme,
Second-class citizen, discriminated against by skin color,
Don't listen to them if they say that
That is a thing of the past, they make up lies, and
Now you admire even dark-haired virgins manufactured
By the white, politicians steal your money even though
You have it in the bank (thieves-skool 77) the
Education, the solution is consciousness, the mission,
Know your enemy the first step in this
Action.

Skool 77 someday you will be lucky and you will not see
More missiles, children will stop dying,
Women and civilians, they can kill the flesh but
Never hope, new ideas are needed and
They have too much ignorance, that because I don't fight anymore with
Rhymers is absurd, giving importance to who does not
Deserve it is an insult, for everyone who
Waits for a message in my songs, I try to be
The spokesman, the one who has illusions, it is so sad
To see how people die of hunger in Africa, but more
Sad that scientists search and kill is so
Sad to see a blind man begging for a coin, but
Sadder is the one who looks with hatred and arrogance.
Remember September 11, 2001, how
The image of the towers filled them with grief, and
Who remembers September 11th 30

Years ago, when the Yankees were killing Chileans,
We don't forget it. That is my message for nations
United, criminals like Bush a life sentence,
If you condemn a Mexican who killed to
Defend himself, electric chair to the one who kills only for
Arrogance.

Soon the day will come, the day of my luck, from before
My death, I'm sure my luck will change (2)
Akil Ammar, they say for peace and they drop bombs,
They kill children and innocent people shielding without
Silly reasons, deep scars and the empire doesn't
Have enough, beast that devastates, they call it the house
White, the policy that crushes, I don't buy anymore
Your lies, I prefer to die on my feet than live
Under your yoke and on my knees, no more occupation,
No more of the same, the peoples of the planet in
Against imperialism, Middle East, Palestine,
Magical Africa and Latin America, we are peace, we are
More, we will never fold our hands, resist,
Surely a better world exists

Miguel Contreras time runs and there is no going
Back, there is no turning back, the man, the
Individual is still in search of progress, and they will lose
Techniques, their tactics will fail, technology of
War replaced by didactics, in practice,
Try to reach your thoughts, there is no
Prison for them and they go beyond time, just watch
Attentively and question what is happening, the worst
Slavery is what ignorance causes, by not
Being a fugitive, nor remaining captive, not surrendering
Accounts to anyone, the commitment is with you,
I survived science, always move warns,
The day of my luck is approaching and it doesn't require a visa,
The cause, the struggle, what the heart hears,
Don't believe everything you see because there are many lies.

Soon the day will come, the day of my luck, from before
My death, I'm sure my luck will change (2)
Waiting for life to pass (boom, boom) this
Martyrdom can endure, and I ask until when
Will it last (boom, boom) also if I can bear it,
If fate betrays me again, I swear that
I cannot fail, I am tired of waiting so long,
I'm sure my luck will change, but when
Will it be.