Translation of the song lyrics Flores - Chucky73

Flores - Chucky73
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In the genre:Поп
Release date:02.12.2021
Song language:Spanish
Age restrictions: 18+

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Flores (original)Flores (translation)
Chucky chucky
El de la voz que pone tu cuero mojá The one with the voice that puts your wet leather
Freire on the beat Freire on the beat
Ey, yo no quiero flore' en el día de mi muerte Hey, I don't want to flower on the day of my death
Yo 'toy en la calle, to' se corre con suerte I 'play in the street, everyone' runs with luck
Ello' dicen que te aman pero en la mala quieren verte They' say they love you but in the bad they want to see you
Siempre ando con lo' mío', Dio' que reparta suerte I always go with what' mine ', God' that distributes luck
Si yo quiero buscarme, buscarme If I want to look for myself, look for me
A la mala quiero echarme I want to throw myself out
A lo' haters que no llamen To the haters who don't call
'Tan harto 'e difamarme, -famarme 'So fed up 'and defame me, -fame me
Pero no les sale tienen que sportarme But it doesn't work out for them, they have to support me
Ey, há Hey ha
Y yo me la busco tranquilo (uh) And I look for it calmly (uh)
Tienen to' que darme hilo They have to' give me thread
Ello' hablan mierda a mi espalda pero de frento son mi' pupilo' They' talk shit behind my back but up front they are my' pupil'
Yo no confío en amigo' I don't trust a friend
Y meno' en esto' fulano' And less 'in this' so-and-so'
En la' buena' ello' 'tan contigo pero en la mala se vuelven gusano In the 'good' it' 'so with you but in the bad they become worm
Pero yo sigo aquí, puesto pa' lo mío nunca para ti But I'm still here, put for what's mine, never for you
Fue mucha' la' noche' que me deprimí It was a lot of' the' night' that I got depressed
Ahora el se puso pa' mi Now he got pa 'me
Ello' no creyeron y no están aquí They did not believe and they are not here
Sintieron la para encima de un beat They felt the stop on top of a beat
Hago lo que quiera desde que nací I do what I want since I was born
Ahora estamo' ballin' flow Miami Heat Now we're ballin' flow Miami Heat
Si yo quiero buscarme, buscarme If I want to look for myself, look for me
A la mala quiero echarme I want to throw myself out
A lo' haters que no llamen To the haters who don't call
'Tan harto 'e difamarme, -famarme 'So fed up 'and defame me, -fame me
Pero no les sale tienen que sportarme But it doesn't work out for them, they have to support me
Y yo quiero buscarme, buscarme And I want to look for myself, look for myself
A la mala quiero echarme I want to throw myself out
A lo' haters que no llamen To the haters who don't call
'Tan harto 'e difamarme, -famarme 'So fed up 'and defame me, -fame me
Pero no les sale tienen que sportarme But it doesn't work out for them, they have to support me
Ey, há Hey ha
Ahora no salgo del banco Now I don't leave the bank
Tengo un contable que pregunta cuánto I have an accountant who asks how much
Son pal' de mile' cuando canto They are pal' de mile' when I sing
Si no e' feria entonce' no te me planto If it's not fair then I won't plant you
No me pregunte' si me busco porque sin mentirte me’echado uno' cuanto' Don't ask me 'if I'm looking for myself because without lying to you, you gave me one' how much'
Un flow caro An expensive flow
Vi tu' bolsillo' y tu cuenta está en llanto, há I saw your 'pocket' and your account is in tears, ha
Mírame bien, yo tengo la' paca', billete' de cien Take a good look at me, I have the 'paca', one-hundred-dollar bill
Me sobran de má' y mujere' también I have plenty of more 'and women' too
La' tengo loca' me tiran al DM The' I have crazy' they throw me to the DM
Pero no le hago caso, no But I don't listen to him, no
Buscan beneficio y lo mío yo lo hago hacia el paso, wow They seek profit and I do mine towards the pass, wow
Vengo de la calle y a cuero' yo no le hago caso, no I come from the street and I don't pay attention to him, no
Jeje, Chucky Hehe Chucky
Yo no le hago caso, no (el de la voz que pone tu cuero) I don't pay attention to him, no (the one with the voice that puts your leather)
Ey, yo no quiero flore' en el día de mi muerte Hey, I don't want to flower on the day of my death
Yo 'toy en la calle, to' se corre con suerte I 'play in the street, everyone' runs with luck
Ello' dicen que te aman pero en la mala quieren verte They' say they love you but in the bad they want to see you
Siempre ando con lo' mío', Dio' que reparta suerteI always go with what' mine ', God' that distributes luck
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