Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song La Tundra , by - Aleman. Release date: 17.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
La Tundra(original) |
| Apreté los puños fuerte |
| Me tocó salir a pelear por toda mi gente |
| Si ya lo perdí todo, ¿qué más da la muerte? |
| Escucho: «Ojete, no estorbes, vete |
| Que esta pelea solo es mía y vo’a salir amante» |
| Chingo a mi madre si dejo que otra vez me pisen |
| Porque ya traigo dos huevotes pa' que me los guisen |
| Shh, cállense, vale verga lo que dicen |
| Ah, van a sentir el dolor de mis cicatrices |
| Antes estaba confundido, un poco triste y aturdido |
| Pero ahora sí ya siento que despierto |
| Voy a darle su merecido, aprovechar que sigo vivo |
| Voy a hablar por todos los que ya están muertos |
| Oh |
| Son muchas las tumbas, calles y penumbras |
| Frías como tundra, aquí se acostumbra |
| A vivir de la mierda, tú solo recuerda |
| Diosito lo aprueba (Oh, oh, oh) |
| Son muchas las tumbas, calles y penumbras |
| Frías como tundra, aquí se acostumbra |
| A vivir de la mierda, tú solo recuerda |
| Diosito lo aprueba (Ja, de la mierda) |
| Oh |
| Para toda la gente |
| Sigue la rutina |
| Y hay más violencia en- |
| Yeah |
| Lo que pasa en la calle es lo que pasa en el gobierno |
| Hay que tener ojo abierto, todo se ve despierto |
| Aunque andes marihuano, trucha a quién le das la mano |
| Ya no nos pasa nada, el mismo juego jugamos |
| Hay impuesto para puestos que andan corriendo lo nuestro |
| La feria corre cuento por la isla, la tranza es la misma |
| Cada pisto que dejo mas en la pista |
| No me conocen si piensan que solo soy un artista |
| A la vista ves un vato con contrato de los buenos |
| Tequilista que en la vida exista arriba en los vuelos |
| Pura neta en la rolita, así sueno como sueno |
| Igual le gusta a los rebeldes como a peloteros |
| Mero mero, acuérdate que fui el primero |
| El pinche Psycho del lado callejero |
| En Pico Unión, De Los es mi ghetto |
| Ahí aprendimos de este rollo, culero, ya ve |
| Son muchas las tumbas, calles y penumbras |
| Frías como tundra, aquí se acostumbra |
| A vivir de la mierda, tú solo recuerda |
| Diosito lo aprueba (Oh, oh, oh) |
| Son muchas las tumbas, calles y penumbras |
| Frías como tundra, aquí se acostumbra |
| A vivir de la mierda, tú solo recuerda |
| Diosito lo aprueba (Ja, de la mierda) |
| (translation) |
| I clenched my fists tight |
| I had to go out and fight for all my people |
| If I've already lost everything, what difference does death make? |
| I hear: «Ah, don't get in the way, go away |
| That this fight is only mine and I'm going to go out as a lover» |
| Fuck my mother if she let them step on me again |
| Because I already bring two eggs so they can cook them for me |
| Shh, shut up, fuck what they say |
| Ah, they will feel the pain of my scars |
| Before I was confused, a little sad and dazed |
| But now I do feel like I'm awake |
| I'm going to give him what he deserves, take advantage of the fact that I'm still alive |
| I will speak for all those who are already dead |
| oh |
| There are many tombs, streets and shadows |
| Cold as tundra, it gets used here |
| To live off the shit, you just remember |
| Diosito approves it (Oh, oh, oh) |
| There are many tombs, streets and shadows |
| Cold as tundra, it gets used here |
| To live off the shit, you just remember |
| Diosito approves it (Ha, of the shit) |
| oh |
| For everybody |
| Follows the routine |
| And there is more violence in- |
| yeah |
| What happens in the street is what happens in the government |
| You have to keep your eyes open, everything looks awake |
| Even if you're high on marijuana, trout who you shake hands with |
| Nothing happens to us anymore, we play the same game |
| There is a tax for positions that are running ours |
| The fair runs around the island, the tranza is the same |
| Each track I leave more on the track |
| They don't know me if they think I'm just an artist |
| In sight you see a guy with a good contract |
| Tequila player that in life exists up on the flights |
| Pure net in the rolita, that's how I sound like I dream |
| The rebels like it the same as the ballplayers |
| Mere grouper, remember that I was the first |
| The fucking Psycho of the street side |
| In Pico Union, De Los is my ghetto |
| That's where we learned about this stuff, asshole, you see |
| There are many tombs, streets and shadows |
| Cold as tundra, it gets used here |
| To live off the shit, you just remember |
| Diosito approves it (Oh, oh, oh) |
| There are many tombs, streets and shadows |
| Cold as tundra, it gets used here |
| To live off the shit, you just remember |
| Diosito approves it (Ha, of the shit) |