Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Me Follé a La Vida (A Bos Di Laif), artist - 995
Date of issue: 23.05.2015
Song language: Spanish
Me Follé a La Vida (A Bos Di Laif)(original) |
La vida es un amor de madre con fecha de caducidad, |
si no me muero es porque en el infierno el aforo esta completo, |
estoy en la felicidad mal acompañado a la soledad, |
24 años de edad si os servi, recordad. |
Mi mic desprende realidad, calidad, desgracia, |
la mente se lleva consigo la verdad, |
si mi vida jode conmigo yo jodo con mi vida, |
nena, si eres mi vida yo tambien jodo contigo. |
Mes en el hospital en coma, vivencias rapidas, |
ahi en mi keli deje aparcadas mis Adidas, |
entre tanto cabron ya no se con quien compartir mi vida, |
Babilonia, Jerusalen, yo oigo tu caida. |
La vida es una mujer que te deja por nadie, |
que el amor me odie y el odio me quiera, |
¿y tu porque das vueltas Tierra?, |
la vida son 2 dias, que me quemen la nevera. |
Cuando no usamos el nardo algunos pensamos con la cabeza, |
hace meses creia que la vida era la cerveza, |
en esta vida alguno buscamos el tesoro, otros buscan el mapa, |
y sueño mi micro, hoy no se escapa. |
Esta mujer llamada vida es fea, por eso no dejo de hacer las cosas guapas, |
ye man, you know, I bos di laif, |
esta mujer llamada vida es fea, por eso no dejo de hacer las cosas guapas, |
ye man, you know, I bos di laif. |
Me folle a la vida |
y ahora todo va mejor, a bos di laif, |
me folle a la vida |
y ahora el quien manda soy yo, a bos di laif.(Meko) |
Suelo perderla, jode mas que escuchar a Bertin Osborne, |
me folle a la vida a saco, la puse a 4, |
seras tu quien me abandone o sere yo quien se enamore de la muerte, |
quien supiera la suerte que le depara el futuro. |
Vivir y morir a velocidad de flash de crash, |
hacerle el amor a la vida y contarlo en un track, |
como pudiste amar a Hitler o a Musualini, |
como puedes ahora amar al cabron de Berlusconi. |
Venga che a tiempo ante de probe, tu eres mi crack, |
tu eres el plan que trace durante 9 meses, |
muchos te quieren controlar, mas viejo que no podran, |
yo se que te iras cuando quieras, cuando te aburras. |
Cuando decidas irte vete sin mas, sin avisar, |
si notas mi mensaje en mi buzon de voz, |
dile a la luna que no tema, que se mueva con libertad, |
que ya no le pedire que dibuje su tratacion al corazon. |
Me folle a la vida |
y ahora todo va mejor, a bos di laif, |
me folle a la vida |
y ahora el quien manda soy yo, a bos di laif.(El Chojin) |
Me propuse encender sus luces, |
me puse el traje de superraper y la conquiste con mis frases, |
subi a su casa por la terraza y mientras dormia la hice mia |
susurrandole al oido rimas. |
Dulces noches, calientes dias, |
la dolcce vita me evita pero impongo otra sonrisa, |
tengo suerte, tengo gente |
y la habilidad para hacer rap de calidad sobresaliente. |
Mis propositos son logicos, |
hacer que los microfonos esten euforicos cuando los toque yo, |
dame un besito mi amor que yo te apagare el sol |
si prefieres las estrellas y me hare de ellas. |
Mi bella, yo sere tu bestia, |
pero dejame poner los pies en mis escenarios, |
otra vez que vean que El Chojin no se rindio |
cuando su moral cayo y la cosa se puso fea. |
Soy yo soy yo, tropezo con mil piedras, |
y ahora sabe que quiero a mil piedras menos en esta carrera, |
vida, dejame ponerme encima |
que yo llevo el ritmo cariñoso y te hare mia. |
Me folle a la vida |
y ahora todo va mejor, a bos di laif, |
me folle a la vida |
y ahora el quien manda soy yo, a bos di laif. |
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(translation) |
Life is a mother's love with an expiration date, |
if I don't die it's because in hell the capacity is full, |
I am in happiness badly accompanied by loneliness, |
24 years old if I served you, remember. |
My mic gives off reality, quality, misfortune, |
the mind takes the truth with it, |
if my life fucks with me I fuck with my life, |
Baby, if you're my life, I fuck with you too. |
Month in the hospital in a coma, quick experiences, |
there in my keli I left my Adidas parked, |
In the meantime, bastard, I don't know who to share my life with, |
Babylon, Jerusalem, I hear your fall. |
Life is a woman who leaves you for no one, |
that love hates me and hate loves me, |
And why do you go around the Earth? |
life is 2 days, burn my fridge. |
When we do not use tuberose, some of us think with our heads, |
months ago I thought that life was beer, |
in this life some of us look for the treasure, others look for the map, |
and I dream my bus, today it does not escape. |
This woman called life is ugly, that's why she doesn't stop doing beautiful things, |
Ye man, you know, I bos di laif, |
This woman called life is ugly, that's why she doesn't stop doing beautiful things, |
Ye man, you know, I bos di laif. |
I fucked to life |
and now everything is better, a bos di laif, |
fuck me to life |
and now the one who commands is me, a bos di laif.(Meko) |
I usually lose it, fuck more than listen to Bertin Osborne, |
I fucked life to the sack, I set it to 4, |
Will it be you who abandons me or will it be me who falls in love with death, |
who knew the luck that the future holds for him. |
Live and die at the speed of flash crash, |
make love to life and tell it in a track, |
How could you love Hitler or Musualini, |
How can you now love that bastard Berlusconi. |
Come on time before you try, you are my crack, |
you are the plan that I traced for 9 months, |
many want to control you, older than they will not be able to, |
I know that you will leave when you want, when you get bored. |
When you decide to leave, just leave, without warning, |
if you notice my message on my voicemail, |
tell the moon not to fear, to move freely, |
that I will no longer ask you to draw your treatment to the heart. |
I fucked to life |
and now everything is better, a bos di laif, |
fuck me to life |
and now the one who commands is me, a bos di laif. (El Chojin) |
I decided to turn on his lights, |
I put on the super rapper suit and conquered her with my phrases, |
I went up to her house from the terrace and while she was sleeping I made her mine |
whispering rhymes into his ear. |
Sweet nights, hot days, |
la dolcce vita avoids me but I impose another smile, |
I'm lucky, I have people |
and the ability to rap of outstanding quality. |
My purposes are logical |
make the microphones euphoric when I play them, |
Give me a little kiss, my love, and I will turn off the sun for you |
if you prefer the stars and I will make them. |
My beauty, I will be your beast, |
but let me put my feet on my stages, |
once again they see that El Chojin did not give up |
when his morale dropped and things got ugly. |
It's me, it's me, I trip over a thousand stones, |
and now he knows that I want a thousand stones less in this race, |
life, let me get on top |
That I keep the affectionate rhythm and I will make you mine. |
I fucked to life |
and now everything is better, a bos di laif, |
fuck me to life |
and now the one who commands is me, a bos di laif. |
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