Текст и перевод песни Toser One - Que Onda Carnales

Que Onda Carnales

Que Honda Carnales Que Honda Carnalos Que Honda Pinches Morros Caga Palos Que Honda Chavales Que Honda Chavalos
Vengan Pa'Ver Si Se Sienten Muy Malos Vengo De Calles, De Piedras y Palos De Puños De Truenos De Buenos Y Malos Yo Hablo Con Echos y Los Avalo Nada Ha Salido Gratis No Espero Ningun Regalo
Vengo De Calle Chacalona Donde La Gente Le Like La Mona
Donde La Tropa Sabe Cuando Hay Que Pergarles Lona
Donde Se Acciona Antes y Despues Se Piensa
Vengo De Esos Barrios Que Notas La Diferencia
Yo Fui Quien Le Echó Ganas Por Merititas Ganas
Yo Preferi Caguamas Que Andar Pistiando Buchanan's
Tengo Panas Con Lana y Otros Que Andan Sin Playsa
Conosco Morras Buenas Que Cojen Por Una Baisa
Otras Que Son De Feria y Se Las Dan De Serias
Y Andan Bien Enculadas Con Puras Pinches Miserias
Soy Tranqui Si Ago La Serie Loco Pa No Distraerme
La Gente Se Da Cuenta Quien Le Chinga y Quien Se Duerme
No Espero Que Le Merme Ni Que Se Asuste Al Verme
Pero Si Ami Me Tiran Yo Si Voy Ha Degenderme
No Hay Motivo Pa Esconderme Cada Quien Que Aga Lo Suyo
Cada Quien Que Ande En Su Rollo Yo En Lo Mio y Thu En Lo Tuyo
Que Honda Carnales Que Honda Carnalos Que Honda Pinches Morros Caga Palos Que Honda Chavales Que Honda Chavalos
Vengan Pa'Ver Si Se Sienten Muy Malos Vengo De Calles, De Piedras y Palos De Puños De Truenos De Buenos Y Malos Yo Hablo Con Echos y Los Avalo Nada Ha Salido Gratis No Espero Ningun Regalo
Nada Es Gratis Hasta La Fecha y Si Aqui Tenemos Se Aprobecha
No Quieras Prender La Mecha Porque El Peligro Te Asecha
Hoy Ya Recojo Los Frutos De Mi Bendita Cosecha
Y De Mis Porros De Mi Flow No Lo Rolo Ni A La Derecha
No Ve Pero Sospecha y Echa Mentiras Siempre
Cantar Calle y No Serlo No Creo Que Sea Tan Prudente
Soy Quien Lo Iso Diferente De Una Manera Que No Es Tan Comun
El Echo Que Yo Tenga Mucha Gente No Debe Afectarte Nisiquiera Un Gramo
Compadre Loco Si Para Eso Estamos
El Pedo Del Rap Mexicano Mi Hermano Es Que No Nos Echamos La Mano
Pero Bueno Por Mi Barrio Todo Esta Sereno
Yo Hoy Me Chingo Un Culo Wero Tal Vez Mañana Un Moreno
Mañana Quizas Caguama Tal Vez Mañana Ni Ceno
Tal Vez Hoy Nomas Lo Inalo Tal Vez Mañana Lo Quemo
Hacemos Lo Que Queremos Con Puro Flow Los Cojemos
El Osico Le Rompemos Cuando Quiera Nos Conocemos Men.

What's Up Dudes

What's Up Dudes, What's Up Homies, What's Up You Little Shits? What's Up Guys, What's Up Fellas?
Come See If You Feel Tough, I Come From Streets of Stones and Sticks, From Fists and Thunder, Good and Bad Guys, I Speak With Actions and Back Them Up, Nothing Came Free, I Expect No Gifts
I Come From Rough Streets, Where People Like It Raw
Where The Crew Knows When To Beat 'Em Up
Where We Act First and Think Later
I Come From Those Hoods Where You Feel The Difference
I'm The One Who Hustled Hard, For Real
I Preferred Beers Over Sipping Buchanan's
I Have Homies With Cash and Others Broke
I Know Fine Girls Who Do It For Pennies
Others Who Act High-Class and Serious
But Are Fucked Up With Pure Miseries
I'm Chill, If I Act Crazy It's To Focus
People See Who Hustles and Who Sleeps
I Don't Expect Them To Slow Down Or Fear Me
But If They Come At Me, I Will Defend Myself
No Reason To Hide, Everyone Do Your Thing
Everyone On Their Own Path, Me On Mine, You On Yours
What's Up Dudes, What's Up Homies, What's Up You Little Shits? What's Up Guys, What's Up Fellas?
Come See If You Feel Tough, I Come From Streets of Stones and Sticks, From Fists and Thunder, Good and Bad Guys, I Speak With Actions and Back Them Up, Nothing Came Free, I Expect No Gifts
Nothing Is Free, Even Today, And If We Have It, We Enjoy It
Don't Try To Light The Fuse, Because Danger Lurks
Today I Reap The Fruits Of My Blessed Harvest
And My Joints, My Flow, I Don't Roll It Even To The Right
He Doesn't See But Suspects and Always Lies
Singing Streets and Not Living It, I Don't Think It's Wise
I'm The One Who Did It Different, In A Way That's Not So Common
The Fact That I Have Many People Shouldn't Affect You Even A Gram
Crazy Buddy, That's What We're Here For
The Problem With Mexican Rap, Brother, Is We Don't Support Each Other
But Well, In My Hood, Everything Is Calm
Today I Fuck A Blonde Ass, Maybe Tomorrow A Brunette
Maybe Tomorrow A Beer, Maybe Tomorrow I Don't Eat Dinner
Maybe Today I Just Inhale It, Maybe Tomorrow I Burn It
We Do What We Want With Pure Flow, We Fuck 'Em
We Break Their Mouths Whenever We Want, We Know Each Other, Man.