Текст и перевод песни Wibal y Alex - Sin Miedo a Morir (Remix) [feat. Nengo Flow, Kendo, Jomar, Autentiko & Pacho y Cirilo]

Sin Miedo a Morir (Remix) [feat. Nengo Flow, Kendo, Jomar, Autentiko & Pacho y Cirilo]

Ayer mataron a alguien en casa
Pero hoy se murieron 10 en la tuya
La mayoria de mis chamakitos lloro
Pero la 10 de la tuya tiene que
Hacer una reunion pa compartir el dolor
Ustedes eran 35 ahora son 48
Por ke los hermanitos de los que le dieron en tu casa
Dijeron que las cosas no se iban a quedar asi
Para nosotros somos 5 y andamos sin miedo a morir.

Señora recoga a sus hijos
Que en el caserio mataron a alguien (Wibal & Alex)
Se dicen qe son atrevidos varios individuos entraron a darle (Kendo Kaponi)
Se montan en el caserio varios asesinos salen a cazarte (Fresh)
Recuerda que asi vivimos, es que el plomo mata
Con plomo hay qe darle (El Orfanato)

(Wibal & Alex)

Sin miedo a morir, asi se vive en el barrio montando adversarios
Sin miedo a morir, sin miedo a morir ohohohoh... (Kendo Kaponi)

Mi camino sigue liso y ustedes tirando piedras
Se hacen los locos y viven dentro de una nube negra
El existo no existe y somo blanco y negro
Como el veneno de la culebra, gente normal
Con mas poder que los de monte yedra.

Anda a buscar a quien dime? si en vez de dejar argumentar
Una 40 en 1300 y ya estas ready pa matar
Y si fuera por las maroma y ya to el mundo es gimnasta
Tengo mi 4 al 5 y la 40 de rasta.

(Wibal & Alex)

Slow high lo relleno completo llevando el tabaco
Camina en la calle con el micro
Suben los torbellinos, que me convierto en un asesino
Qe se rompen los neumostros en los corillos

Yo le caigo a las 12, indica la zona que esta pasando
El dolor no lo dejo, esta toda la mañana madrugo
Le chambeo la glock, y en la cara se los dio

Hoy en dia la calle esta fea el menor me dice
Que por mas qe midan fuerzas el les rompe las bicep
Ya ni los triceps le quedan, vamos a cambiar las diretricep
Tengo un full y que anda suelto pa sacarte las lombrizes
Hay, hay algo que me dice que lo coja suave que no me aterrorize
Que si se van en un viaje conmigo que los aterrize
Que plante raices en el suelo donde ellos no pisen
Y si acaso ellos pisan vamos a dejar cicatrizes

Ayer Don Mario me dijo hijo estamos contigo
El que se esta rebelao y monterey encendio
Que llame a Sasha y Kendo y al charlatan del bolivian
Con 3 peinilla se siente y la fn qe astilla
Aqui hay babilla lo malo es qe te matan de envidia
Imagina que popeye mata a bruto por olivia
Naa te salva aqui no te dan con balas de salva
Son 500 para el pecho y 800 pa la calva

Aun me acuerdo el pana mio le dieron de espalda
El problema fue traicion y luego dicen que es por falda
Asi es la calle mi hermano cojalo con calma
Camine derecho reze por su alma!

Asi se vive en mi barrio (en mi barrio)
Asi se vive en mi tierra (en mi tierra)
Aqui es el tiempo a diario (a diario)
Asi es que explota la guerra Señora recoga a sus hijos
Que en el caserio mataron a alguien
Se dicen que son varios individuos entraron a darle
Se montan en el caserio varios asesinos salen a cazarte
Recuerda que asi vivimos, es que el plomo mata, con plomo hay que darle
Sin miedo a morir, asi se vive en el barrio montando adversarios
Sin miedo a morir, sin miedo a morir ohohohoh... (Kendo Kaponi)
Viviendo entre suerte y verda con titere en guerra dentro de un torneo
Que costean con la vida el despiste de un reflejo pacho dice Kendo matar gente es un mickeo
Los bichotes caigo la misma cantidad de tiros que un pendejo
El chaleco marca vida real de un sopolto darte impacto anti-feka
Sonando en doble guerra yo te digo y tu interpreta
Caliente pal enemigo y frio pa la lente de esa gente de 3 letra
Roedores, yo por eso prefiero romper el frio de que empiezen los rumores
Dentro del m3 con el boton de stool y de pasajero el fn con los ojos en ronda preventiva
Pa los 3 retrovisores, jodedores yo soy come mielda y el carro no le pienso romper los haro′
Un fantasmeo raro y llama a juana mato pa ke bajen dos cortas y un palo mamabicho ahora resuelve con wacalo.

Without Fear of Dying (Remix) [feat. Nengo Flow, Kendo, Jomar, Autentiko & Pacho y Cirilo]

Yesterday someone was killed at home,
But today 10 died in yours.
Most of my boys cried,
But the 10 from your place have to
Hold a meeting to share the pain.
You were 35, now you are 48,
Because the little brothers of those who were hit in your house
Said things wouldn't stay like that.
For us, we are 5 and we walk without fear of dying.

Lady, gather your children,
Because someone was killed in the neighborhood (Wibal & Alex)
They say they are daring, several individuals came in to hit him (Kendo Kaponi)
They ride into the neighborhood, several assassins come out to hunt you (Fresh)
Remember that this is how we live, lead kills,
With lead we must give it (El Orfanato)

(Wibal & Alex)

Without fear of dying, that's how we live in the hood, mounting adversaries
Without fear of dying, without fear of dying ohohohoh... (Kendo Kaponi)

My path remains smooth and you guys are throwing stones,
You act crazy and live inside a black cloud.
Success doesn't exist and we are black and white,
Like the venom of the snake, normal people
With more power than those of ivy mountain.

Go find someone, tell me, if instead of letting them argue,
A 40 in 1300 and you're ready to kill.
And if it were for the acrobatics, everyone would be a gymnast,
I have my 4 to 5 and the 40 of rasta.

(Wibal & Alex)

Slow high, I fill it completely, carrying the tobacco,
Walking down the street with the mic.
The whirlwinds rise, I become a murderer,
The lungs break in the corridors.

I fall at 12, indicate the area where it's happening,
I don't leave the pain, I'm up early all morning,
I work the glock, and I gave it to them in the face.

Nowadays the street is ugly, the young one tells me,
That no matter how much they measure their strength, he breaks their biceps.
They don't even have triceps left, let's change the diretricep,
I have a full one that's loose to get the worms out of you.
There's something telling me to take it easy, not to be terrified,
That if they go on a trip with me, to land them,
That they plant roots in the ground where they don't step,
And if they do step, let's leave scars.

Yesterday Don Mario told me, son, we are with you,
The one who is rebelling and monterey lit up,
To call Sasha and Kendo and the charlatan from Bolivia,
With 3 combs he feels it and the fn that splinters,
Here there is babilla, the bad thing is that they kill you with envy,
Imagine that popeye kills brute for olivia,
Naa saves you here, they don't hit you with save bullets,
It's 500 for the chest and 800 for the bald head.

I still remember my friend, they shot him in the back,
The problem was betrayal and then they say it's because of a skirt,
That's how the street is, my brother, take it easy,
Walk straight, pray for your soul!

This is how we live in my hood (in my hood),
This is how we live in my land (in my land),
Here is the time daily (daily),
This is how war explodes Lady, gather your children,
Because someone was killed in the neighborhood,
They say they are several individuals came in to hit him,
They ride into the neighborhood, several assassins come out to hunt you,
Remember that this is how we live, lead kills, with lead we must give it,
Without fear of dying, that's how we live in the hood, mounting adversaries,
Without fear of dying, without fear of dying ohohohoh... (Kendo Kaponi),
Living between luck and truth with a puppet at war inside a tournament,
That cost with life the mistake of a reflection pacho says Kendo killing people is a mickeo,
The big shots fall the same amount of shots as a jerk,
The vest marks the real life of a sopolto give you an anti-feka impact,
Sounding in double war I tell you and you interpret,
Hot for the enemy and cold for the lens of those 3 letter people,
Rodents, that's why I prefer to break the cold than to start rumors,
Inside the m3 with the stool button and as a passenger the fn with the eyes in preventive round,
For the 3 rear-view mirrors, fuckers I eat honey and I'm not going to break the car's haro′,
A weird ghosting and call juana mato to bring down two short ones and a stick motherfucker now solve it with wacalo.