Текст и перевод песни Tempo - Contra Mi
Contra
men,
Against
me,
Tirate
alante
me
baje
fallaste
y
te
choque,
You
came
at
me,
I
dodged
your
attack,
you
crashed,
and
I
hit
you,
Sentiste
como
si
te
hubiera
pasado
por
encima
un
tren.
It
felt
like
a
train
had
run
over
you.
Recuerda
bien
tuvieron
que
pararte
como
entre
tres.
Remember,
it
took
about
three
people
to
stop
you.
Tempo
tambien
te
tiro
a
ti
hasta
contra
la
pared.
Tempo
also
threw
you
against
the
wall.
Basta
ya
de
estar
tirandome.
Tanto
que
hablaron
Enough
with
coming
at
me.
You
talked
so
much
Y
ahora
el
bicho
estan
mamandome
And
now
you
all
are
sucking
up
to
me
Estabamos
en
el
show
con
el
Coyote
encendio
We
were
at
the
show
with
Coyote,
it
was
lit
Entro
Master
Joe
fronteando
y
salio
prendio.
Master
Joe
came
in
fronting,
got
caught,
and
left.
Delante
de
un
gentio
que
nada
mas
de
acordarme
me
rio.
In
front
of
a
crowd
that
laughed
at
me
when
I
remembered.
Salio
con
las
ejas
partidas
y
el
melon
gendio.
He
left
with
his
eyebrows
split
and
his
melon
cracked.
Falso
machismo
mueran
por
su
egoismo
False
machismo,
they
die
for
their
egoism
Ponganse
hacer
musica
canciones
perras
Go
make
music,
bitch
songs
Con
buenos
ritmos.
With
good
rhythms.
Tirandole
a
Pucho
cuando
Pucho
estaba
preso
y
cuando
salga
Pucho
Attacking
Pucho
when
Pucho
was
locked
up
and
when
Pucho
gets
out
Va
a
romperle
la
cara
a
muchos.
He’s
gonna
break
a
lot
of
faces.
Asi
que,
salgan
del
viaje
que
estan
hace
tiempo
So
get
out
of
the
trip
you've
been
on
for
a
while
Viene
Ponce
con
migo
Ponce
is
coming
with
me
(Coro)
Tempo
matalos...
(Chorus)
Tempo
kill
them...
Ninguno
de
ustedes
None
of
you
Pueden
contra
mi...
Can
stand
against
me...
Y
tienen
suerte
que
es
musica
And
you're
lucky
it's
music
Si
no
saben
que
cabrones
If
not,
you
wouldn't
know
what
bastards
Iban
a
dejar
de
vivir...
Would
cease
to
exist...
Tempo
matalos...
Tempo
kill
them...
Ninguno
de
ustedes
None
of
you
Pueden
contra
mi...
Can
stand
against
me...
Y
tienen
suerte
que
es
musica
And
you're
lucky
it's
music
Si
no
saben
que
cabrones
If
not,
you
wouldn't
know
what
bastards
Ivan
a
dejar
de
vivir...
Would
cease
to
exist...
Yo
te
lo
puedo
jurar
a
ti
por
mi
vida
I
swear
to
you,
by
my
life
Que
si
no
fuera
musica
That
if
it
wasn’t
music
Te
quitaria
la
tuya
I’d
take
yours
Pero
yo
tengo
que
pensar
en
mis
hijas
y
hacer
dinero
But
I
have
to
think
about
my
daughters
and
make
money
Seguir
rapeando
para
poder
viajar
el
mundo
entero.
Keep
rapping
to
be
able
to
travel
the
whole
world.
Asi
que
hipocritas
bajen
el
ego,
So
hypocrites
lower
your
egos,
Si
no
liricalmente
voy
hacer
cantar
par
de
raperos
If
not,
lyrically
I'm
going
to
make
a
couple
of
rappers
sing
Hay
como
diez
que
me
tiran
y
los
tengo
en
uno.
There
are
like
ten
that
are
coming
at
me
and
I
have
them
in
one.
Que
estan
pretendiendo
What
are
you
pretending
Vender
copias
con
lo
que
estan
haciendo.
To
sell
copies
with
what
you're
doing.
Unanse
todos
bien
unidos
y
mueran
juntos.
Join
together,
united,
and
die
together.
Yo
sigo
cojiendo
rentas
semanal
de
to'
los
puntos.
I
keep
getting
weekly
rents
from
all
the
points.
Y
con
eso
pago
mis
pine,
y
comen
mis
panas,
And
with
that
I
pay
my
bills,
and
my
homies
eat,
Gasto
en
mi
lujo
y
me
sobra
para
marihuana.
Spend
on
my
luxuries,
and
I
have
enough
for
marijuana.
Y
de
los
discos
pago
la
cadillac
And
from
the
albums,
I
pay
for
the
Cadillac
¡dije
la
cadillac!
I
said
the
Cadillac!
Es
que
en
la
parte
de
atras
Because
in
the
back
Ando
con
eco
y
black
I
walk
with
Echo
and
Black
Ya
no
hay
mas
na'
dejen
que
mi
gente
decida
si
la
musica
de
Tempo
There’s
nothing
more,
let
my
people
decide
if
Tempo’s
music
O
los
"francos
sabandijas".
Or
the
"frank
scumbags".
(Coro)
Tempo
matalos...
(Chorus)
Tempo
kill
them...
Pues
ninguno
de
ustedes
Well
none
of
you
Pueden
contra
mi...
Can
stand
against
me...
Y
tienen
suerte
que
es
musica
And
you're
lucky
it's
music
Si
no
saben
que
cabrones
If
not,
you
wouldn't
know
what
bastards
Iban
a
dejar
de
vivir...
Would
cease
to
exist...
Tempo
matalos...
Tempo
kill
them...
Ninguno
de
ustedes
None
of
you
Pueden
contra
mi...
Can
stand
against
me...
Y
tienen
suerte
que
es
musica
And
you're
lucky
it's
music
Si
no
saben
que
cabrones
If
not,
you
wouldn't
know
what
bastards
Iban
a
dejar
de
vivir...
Would
cease
to
exist...
Ok
vamo
arriba
una
vez
más
Ok
let’s
go
up
one
more
time
Que
se
sienta
otra
vez
no
se
escucha
Let
it
be
felt
again,
it's
not
heard
Tempo
matalos...
Tempo
kill
them...
Ahi
Vamo
a
darle
por
donde
le
duelea
to
estos
infelices
Let’s
go
hit
all
these
miserable
people
where
it
hurts
Tempo
matalos...
Tempo
kill
them...
Anja
whats
up
si
tu
sabes
que
nunca
tu
Uh-huh
what’s
up,
if
you
know
that
you
can
never
Puedes
contra
mi
Stand
against
me
Que
le
den
gracias
a
Diosque
esto
es
musica
porque
sino
Thank
God
this
is
music
because
if
not
Ivan
a
dejar
de
vivir...
You
would
cease
to
exist...
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