Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Vengo a Aclarar (En Vivo) , by - El FantasmaRelease date: 07.06.2017
Song language: Spanish
Vengo a Aclarar (En Vivo)(original) |
| Antes de comenzar, voy a barajar, |
| Mi vida como cartas, pa' poder ganar, |
| Dos uno jugare, es mi proceder, |
| Tal vez gano el volado, y mi suerte cambiare… |
| Antes de nada pienso apostar, |
| Todo lo que tengo hasta mi alma roletear, |
| Bueno o malo estoy pa' lo que da… |
| Desde niño aprendí, trabajar pa' gastar, |
| El oficio no importa, solo la humildad, |
| Al toro le brinque, y aún sigo de pie, |
| Navego el volante, que cargo lo diré… |
| Solo el fanfarrón pública de que, |
| Sencillo y reservado así me mantendré, |
| Todo está escuela en estilo estudie… |
| Solo el personal, no hay que hablar de más, |
| Por qué al presumido, muy mal le va, |
| Guacha tus amigos, cuales son los real, |
| Me fijo en detalles, y cuál va traicionar… |
| Tengo dos gallos son mis ojos de atrás, |
| Mi primo «Travieso» y «Slick» sin dudar, |
| No somos cholos son claves no más. |
| Amistades de más, y con mi prioridad, |
| Mi madre que no falte, jamás supo rajar, |
| Hermanos queridos, al mil conmigo están, |
| Y recuerdo a Sergio, y en el cielo está… |
| Como nos pesa lo de tu tragedia, |
| Miles tú recuerdos falta tu presencia, |
| Arrieros somos brindo por tu ausencia… |
| Ya se pagó la lumbre, Y quedo el tizón, |
| Soy él Freddy para muchos, apodado «Él Orejón», |
| Me voy a retirar, pa la careta agarrar, |
| Me voy pa' la Angelina, 562 el radar… |
| Un fuerte abrazo para mi familia, |
| Y grandes amigos y los de allá arriba, |
| Vengo a aclarar algo de mi vida. |
| (translation) |
| Before I begin, I'm going to shuffle, |
| My life like cards, to be able to win, |
| Two one I will play, it is my procedure, |
| Maybe I win the toss, and my luck will change... |
| First of all I plan to bet, |
| All I have, even my soul roll, |
| Good or bad, I'm for what it gives... |
| Since I was a child I learned to work to spend, |
| The profession does not matter, only humility, |
| I jumped the bull, and I'm still standing, |
| I navigate the steering wheel, what charge I will say... |
| Just the public braggart that, |
| Simple and reserved so I will keep myself, |
| It's all school in studio style… |
| Only the staff, there is no need to talk about more, |
| Why to the conceited, things go very badly, |
| Guacha your friends, which are the real ones, |
| I look at details, and which one is going to betray... |
| I have two roosters are my back eyes, |
| My cousin "Naughty" and "Slick" without hesitation, |
| We are not cholos, they are just keys. |
| Friendships of more, and with my priority, |
| Don't miss my mother, she never knew how to crack, |
| Dear brothers, you are with me a thousand, |
| And I remember Sergio, and in heaven he is… |
| How weighs us about your tragedy, |
| Thousands of your memories lack your presence, |
| Arrieros we are toast for your absence... |
| The fire has already been paid off, and the brand remains, |
| I am him Freddy for many, nicknamed "El Orejón", |
| I am going to retire, to grab the mask, |
| I'm going to Angelina, 562 the radar... |
| A big hug for my family, |
| And great friends and those from up there, |
| I come to clarify something in my life. |