Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Les Tapé El Hocico, artist - Calibre 50. Album song Desde El Rancho, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 22.09.2016
Record label: Andaluz
Song language: Spanish
Les Tapé El Hocico(original) |
No nos entendimos |
cada quien su rumbo |
hay que muera todo |
como quiera no te juzgo |
quedamos en algo |
y no lo has cumplido |
aunque pa' esas cosas |
como quiera estoy curtido… |
Está mal tu versión |
no son así las cosas |
más no se me hace raro |
nomás abras la boca |
tengo en Insta abierto |
pa' que mire agusto |
pa' que hablen con ganas |
que de esas cosas |
no me asusto… |
Te platicaron mal |
llego mal el mitote |
yo nunca me he tomado |
una cerveza por tu nombre |
es cierto que al principio |
pa' olvidarte me costo |
pero así que tú digas |
que me estaba muriendo |
la mera verdad que no… |
Te platicaron mal |
ve y dile al que te dijo |
que venga y me pregunte |
y con gusto yo le explico |
estoy mejor que nunca |
y me sonrisa les dedico |
pa' los que andan hablando |
que me estaba muriendo |
aquí Les Tape El Hocico… |
Está mal tu versión |
no son así las cosas |
más no se me hace raro |
nomás abras la boca |
tengo en Insta abierto |
pa' que mire agusto |
pa' que hablen con ganas |
que de esas cosas |
no me asusto… |
Te platicaron mal |
llego mal el mitote |
yo nunca me he tomado |
una cerveza por tu nombre |
es cierto que al principio |
pa' olvidarte me costo |
pero así que tú digas |
que me estaba muriendo |
la mera verdad que no… |
Te platicaron mal |
ve y dile al que te dijo |
que venga y me pregunte |
y con gusto yo le explico |
estoy mejor que nunca |
y me sonrisa les dedico |
pa' los que andan hablando |
que me estaba muriendo |
aquí Les Tape El Hocico… |
(translation) |
We did not understand |
each one his way |
everything must die |
as he wants I do not judge you |
we stayed on something |
and you have not fulfilled it |
although for those things |
anyway I'm tanned... |
your version is wrong |
things are not like that |
it doesn't seem strange to me anymore |
just open your mouth |
I have on Insta open |
so that you look comfortable |
so that they speak with desire |
what of those things |
I do not scare… |
They talked to you badly |
the mitote arrived badly |
I have never taken |
a beer by your name |
it is true that at the beginning |
to forget you cost me |
but so you say |
that I was dying |
the truth is that no... |
They talked to you badly |
go and tell the one who told you |
come and ask me |
and with pleasure I explain |
i'm better than ever |
and I dedicate a smile to them |
for those who are talking |
that I was dying |
Here Tape The Snout… |
your version is wrong |
things are not like that |
it doesn't seem strange to me anymore |
just open your mouth |
I have on Insta open |
so that you look comfortable |
so that they speak with desire |
what of those things |
I do not scare… |
They talked to you badly |
the mitote arrived badly |
I have never taken |
a beer by your name |
it is true that at the beginning |
to forget you cost me |
but so you say |
that I was dying |
the truth is that no... |
They talked to you badly |
go and tell the one who told you |
come and ask me |
and with pleasure I explain |
i'm better than ever |
and I dedicate a smile to them |
for those who are talking |
that I was dying |
Here Tape The Snout… |