Текст и перевод песни Tali Goya - Rompedor

Rompedor

Aaaah, aaahhh, aahhh

Siempre de pie
Yo me la busco no quiero andar a pie
Atras de mi efectivo por que hay que crecer
Hay que comer
Primero muerto que roto vivo
Que si tengo de to' positivo

Vivimo' del rejuego
Mi mai no crio a un pendejo
Aveces pa' buscarme cojo carreteras lejos
Y que dio' me libre si no vuelvo
Que será de mi hijo si no resuelvo?

Y cuando coroné
No vamo' a dar la buena vida
No vamo' a dar la buena vida
Y cuando corone'
El hater decia que esto era mentira
Gane y ahora que miren pa' arriba

Aterrizamo' en Cali y dimo un palo de 200
Subimos pa' kentucky nos fuimos con 400
Despues frenamo' en Dallas y nos fuimos con 500
Eso es 1.1 empezando este movimiento

Now we leading we on
El costumer rompiendome el phone
Nosotros ya en el highway repartiendo el melón
El no reacciona que le dimo' en el melón
El sigue amenazando y ya con el proximo toy' hablando

Que si me asusto? si claro que si
La perco y la adrenalina no me dejan sentir

Primero gracia' dios
Despues al Og Guaro
Que por su estrategia
Degranamo en cada estado

Vivimo' del rejuego
Mi mai no crio a un pendejo
Aveces pa' buscarme cojo carreteras lejos
Y que dio' me libre si no vuelvo
Que será de mi hijo si no resuelvo

Y cuando coroné no vamo' a dar la buena vida
No vamo' a dar la buena vida
Y cuando corone'
El hater decia que esto era mentira
Gane y ahora que miren pa' arriba

Y cuando repartimo' sacamo le que invertimo'
Dividimo' en porciento de acuerdo a lo que hicimo'
Y recuerda lo que hicimo'
Que engrapamo y no' movimo'
Moca con el rebote que no olvida lo que hicimos

Pana esto es un juego sucio, sucio
Donde la regla nunca valen
Donde tu compañero se convierte en tu rivale'
Nunca dudes que la jale por el jale

So siempre moka por que na' conla realidad se choca

Y despues de eso fuck it to
Bu'cate lo to
Que a nadie le importa cuando te cuanto te encuentras rotonda

Andamo' chuky
Y no le paramo' a nada
Ready pa' la proxima jugada

Vivimo' del rejuego
Mi mai no crio a un pendejo
Aveces pa' buscarme cojo carreteras lejos
Y que dio' me libre si no vuelvo
Que será de mi hijo si no resuelvo?

Y cuando coroné
No vamo' a dar la buena vida
No vamo' a dar la buena vida
Y cuando corone'
El hater decia que esto era mentira
Gane y ahora que miren pa' arriba

Breaker

Aaaah, aaahhh, aahhh

Always standing
I look for it myself, I don't want to walk
Behind my cash because we have to grow
We have to eat
First dead than broken alive
That if I have everything positive

We live from replay
My mom didn't raise a fool
Sometimes I take roads far away to find myself
And God forbid I don't come back
What will become of my son if I don't solve it?

And when I crowned
We are not going to give the good life
We are not going to give the good life
And when I crown
The hater said this was a lie
I won and now let them look up

We landed in Cali and gave a stick of 200
We went up to Kentucky we went with 400
Then we braked in Dallas and we went with 500
That's 1.1 starting this movement

Now we leading we on
The costumer breaking my phone
We are already on the highway delivering the melon
He doesn't react that we gave him in the melon
He keeps threatening and I'm already talking to the next one

Am I scared? yes of course
The percocet and adrenaline don't let me feel

First thank god
Then to the Og Guaro
That for his strategy
We shell in every state

We live from replay
My mom didn't raise a fool
Sometimes I take roads far away to find myself
And God forbid I don't come back
What will become of my son if I don't solve it?

And when I crowned we are not going to give the good life
We are not going to give the good life
And when I crown
The hater said this was a lie
I won and now let them look up

And when we share we take out what we invested
We divide in percentage according to what we did
And remember what we did'
That we staple and move'
Moca with the rebound that does not forget what we did

Pana this is a dirty game, dirty
Where the rule never worth
Where your partner becomes your rival'
Never doubt that the pull for the pull

So always moca because na' with reality collides

And after that fuck it to
Get it all
That nobody cares when you find yourself roundabout

We walk chuky
And we don't stop at anything
Ready for the next move

We live from replay
My mom didn't raise a fool
Sometimes I take roads far away to find myself
And God forbid I don't come back
What will become of my son if I don't solve it?

And when I crowned
We are not going to give the good life
We are not going to give the good life
And when I crown
The hater said this was a lie
I won and now let them look up