Текст и перевод песни Ysrael Barajas feat. Giovanny Ayala - Don Nadie

Don Nadie

Pasé de estudiante a ser traficante
Saludos pa'l profe que dijo: "no serás nadie"
Miren al don nadie, la hizo a lo grande
Los que tenían dieces quieren ser mis ayudantes
Hoy visto ropita, ropita muy cara
Louis Vuitton me viste y Dolce Gabbana

De familia humilde, mis padres cansados
Al yo mirar eso, a huevo tenía que hacer algo
Muchos me juzgaron y me criticaron
Puedes hacer feria sin que andes enredado
Pero hay que admitirlo, país mexicano
Dinerito habla, si no, no avanzamos

Hoy yo traigo el mando, a cien talibanes armados
Me enfoqué en hacer billetes y dejé el estudio a un lado
De arriba a abajo voy patrullando
Polarizadas, bélico el cuadro
Suenan los radios, tumbo adversarios
Si quieren guerra, aquí le atoramos

Y puro...
Para qué les digo si ya saben
Compa Gio
Y a todos los que no creian, compa Irsa
Ya vieron como está el pedo, viejo

Me topé al morro que era un cerebrito
Le dije: "porfa, dame el combo número 5"
Hoy solo sonrío y antes ni les digo
Anhelaba tenis, hoy los tengo repetidos
Tiré la mochila y quemé los libros
Me fajé una corta en mi cinto fino

Esta es mi vida, no la de la gente
Si algún día me matan, ¿en qué les afecta a ustedes?
Ni uno me mantiene, pero están pendientes
Al menos mis padres viven como se merecen
Son buenos pa'l chisme, sus mitotes crecen
Tiran su veneno y se desaparecen

Me visto placozo, traigo una Escalade del año
Mi apellido es Escamilla, de estudihambre a ser jefazo
De arriba a abajo voy patrullando
Polarizadas, bélico el cuadro
Suenan los radios, tumbo adversarios
Si quieren guerra, aquí le atoramos

Mr. Nobody

I went from student to trafficker, babe
Shout out to the teacher who said, "You'll be nobody"
Look at Mr. Nobody, made it big, girl
The ones who got A's want to be my assistants
Today I wear clothes, very expensive clothes, sweetheart
Louis Vuitton dresses me, and Dolce & Gabbana

From a humble family, my parents were tired
Seeing that, I had to do something, honey
Many judged me and criticized me
You can make money without getting involved in shady business, darling
But let's face it, Mexican country
Money talks, if not, we don't move forward

Today I'm in charge, with a hundred armed taliban, beautiful
I focused on making money and left my studies aside
From top to bottom, I'm patrolling, my love
Tinted windows, the ride's armored
Radios are blasting, I take down adversaries
If they want war, we'll give it to them

And pure...
Why tell you if you already know
Compa Gio
And to all those who didn't believe, compa Irsa
Now you see how it is, old man

I ran into the kid who was a brainiac
I told him: "Please, give me combo number 5"
Today I just smile, and before, I wouldn't even tell them
I yearned for sneakers, now I have duplicates
I threw away the backpack and burned the books
I strapped a pistol on my fine belt

This is my life, not other people's
If they kill me someday, how does it affect you?
No one supports me, but they're all watching
At least my parents live as they deserve
They're good at gossip, their rumors grow
They spit their venom and disappear

I dress flashy, I drive a new Escalade
My last name is Escamilla, from starving student to boss
From top to bottom, I'm patrolling
Tinted windows, the ride's armored
Radios are blasting, I take down adversaries
If they want war, we'll give it to them