Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Así Son Mis Días, artist - Control Machete.
Date of issue: 12.02.1997
Song language: Spanish
Así Son Mis Días(original) |
Como el humo voy, y como el humo |
vengo, salgo de la noche, marco el pavimento, y es que sin razn viajo |
en el tiempo, pienso y planeo lo que vengo haciendo. |
Marca en el da, busco la salida, toma lo que |
quieras, ms no la que es ma, todo |
es parte, la brosa, familia, aunque |
no comprendas as son ms das. |
As son mis das, y es que as son |
mis das. |
Me la paso armando toda mi vida, |
cortando y pegando y si no a la deriva, de roll con la raza, paseame |
Carranza, da vueltas la cuadra, |
hey! |
Qu es lo que pasa? |
sabor… |
siempre ando con son, en todo el da no hay ni un bajn. |
Siempre al tiro, arribo, a tiempo admiro, todo |
el panorama que hay en un giro. |
Por |
que as son ms das, complejo, |
Mara, agarro el vuelo como si fuera |
ma, la mira est puesta sobre la mesa, |
la tarde se presta paandar |
con la mera artillera, y responde |
con una mentira pasalir del momento |
y encontrar la salida. |
Completo |
termino, con cierta paciencia, as son mis das cuando piso la tierra. |
As son mis das, y es que as son |
mis das. |
Como todo doy, mucho es lo que |
tengo: homies, carnales, todos son |
mis maestros, y es que nunca soy |
lo que prefirieron, soy lo que |
soy, no lo eligieron. |
Pasa la vida, |
la sigo sin prisa, simplemente |
observo lo que requera, pasa mi vida, y no es tan vaca, siento… |
que ms necesitara. |
Fu tan bueno |
hoy como despus lo presiento, |
fiesta con homes, barrio sin lamento, |
esto no es bajn, es hasta el firmamento, |
golpes y golpes y nunca reviento. |
Sombra de da, duro hasta arriba, |
ando tranquilo, no hay melancola, |
mientras haya cuerdas, saco la espina, |
sigo con la banda gastando la esquina. |
As son mis das, y es que as son |
mis das. |
(translation) |
Like the smoke I go, and like the smoke |
I come, I leave the night, I mark the pavement, and for no reason I travel |
in time, I think and plan what I have been doing. |
Dial in the day, look for the exit, take what |
you want, but not the one that is mine, everything |
is part, the brosa, family, although |
don't understand, that's more days. |
That's how my days are, and that's how they are |
my days |
I spend all my life putting together, |
cutting and pasting and if not drifting, roll with the race, walk me |
Carranza, go around the block, |
hey! |
What is happening? |
taste… |
I always go with son, in the whole day there is not a slump. |
Always at the shot, arrival, on time I admire, everything |
the panorama that is in a turn. |
For |
That's how they are more days, complex, |
Mara, I catch the flight as if |
Ma, the sights are set on the table, |
the afternoon lends itself paandar |
with the mere artillery, and answers |
with a passing lie of the moment |
and find the way out. |
Complete |
I finish, with some patience, these are my days when I walk the earth. |
That's how my days are, and that's how they are |
my days |
As I give everything, much is what |
I have: homies, carnal, they are all |
my teachers, and it is that I am never |
what they preferred, I am what |
I am, they did not choose it. |
Life moves on, |
I follow her slowly, just |
I observe what I require, my life goes by, and it is not so empty, I feel... |
what else would you need. |
it was so good |
today as later I sense it, |
party with homes, neighborhood without regret, |
this is not down, it is up to the firmament, |
hits and hits and I never burst. |
Shadow of da, hard to the top, |
I'm calm, there is no melancholy, |
As long as there are strings, I take out the thorn, |
I continue with the band spending the corner. |
That's how my days are, and that's how they are |
my days |