Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hades, artist - Fyahbwoy.
Date of issue: 05.03.2019
Song language: Spanish
Hades(original) |
El cielo tiene los motivos |
Y ese demonio desde abajo no tenía testigos |
Tres Angeles se desangraban por que ya han caído |
Y yo sin fe… y el cargador casi vacío |
Dos más arriba que me miran y me sobrevuelan |
Ya me bañé con el veneno para que lo huelan |
Averigüe el error más básico de su sistema |
Y yo queriendo erradicar el mal con mis poemas |
Salgo a la calle me perseguia con cada detalle yo me raye |
No se como me calle y no salte pa su cuello esa noche se ve que falle |
Deja que truene y que llegue su tren que se estrene su peli que yo cancele |
Y que ellos solos se condenen y que mis metales resuenen: koum koum beng beng |
beng |
Siempre hay perra que ladra |
Morirá y se reencarnara en sarna |
Todo vuelve pedazo de mierda quieras o no quieras creer en el karma |
Nos hicieron volver a las armas |
Pero sólo había que besar más |
Y ahora que ya no puedo dejarlas que a mi me perdonen que voy a sacarlas |
Me compré una pistola y salí pa la calle |
La sicaria me perseguía |
Lo contrario al amor era Roma y juré que en Italia me quemaría |
Llega bomberos y policía |
Y es que esto nadie se lo creía |
Que tus ojos marcaron mi pecho |
Con llamas una frase que decía |
No me molesta |
Que digan que he perdido la testa |
Cuando yo ando ganando la apuesta |
Y a su llamada nadie contesta |
No me lo digan que ya lo he catao |
Encendido y bien arrebatao |
Que lo bendigan que ya lo he matao |
Dile que no me vuelvan loco por favor |
Que a los maltratados solo les amansas con amor |
Nooo |
Presionen el botón de mi dolor |
Que ví que la flor que huele no tiene el mismo sabor |
Blancos y Negros, gatas y cuervos |
No rescataron los cuerpos |
Todos hablando todos enfermos |
Le dieron placas a puercos |
Pasaba lento se hizo violento |
Me anticipé al movimiento |
Dime si siento el vacío aquí dentro |
Y de lo que no me arrepiento |
Subaste mi dolor en la puja del odio movido en el mercado negro |
Y espere que pasase el otoño para pasar el invierno en el infierno |
Con sombrero de cowboy mantengo a ese puto bicho agarrado de los cuernos |
Y pregunten arriba que cuando me abrirán la puerta que esto se hace eterno |
Me compré una pistola y salí pa la calle |
La sicaria me perseguía |
Lo contrario al amor era Roma y juré que en Italia me quemaría |
Llega bomberos y policía |
Y es que esto nadie se lo creía |
Que tus ojos marcaron mi pecho |
Con llamas una frase que decía |
No me molesta |
Que digan que he perdido la testa |
Cuando yo ando ganando la apuesta |
Y a su llamada nadie contesta |
No me lo digan que ya lo he catao |
Encendido y bien arrebatao |
Lo bendigan que ya lo he matao |
Dile que no me vuelvan loco por favor |
Que a los maltratados solo les amansas con amor |
Nooo |
Presionen el botón de mi dolor |
Que vi que la flor que huele no tiene el mismo sabor |
(translation) |
Heaven has reasons |
And that demon from below had no witnesses |
Three Angels bled because they have already fallen |
And I without faith... and the almost empty charger |
Two above that look at me and fly over me |
I already bathed with the poison so they can smell it |
Find out the most basic error of your system |
And I want to eradicate evil with my poems |
I went out to the street, he chased me with every detail, I scratched myself |
I don't know how I shut up and didn't jump on his neck that night, I can see that he failed |
Let it thunder and let his train arrive let his movie premiere let me cancel |
And let them alone be damned and let my brass resonate: koum koum beng beng |
beng |
There is always a dog that barks |
She will die and reincarnate in scabies |
Everything turns into a piece of shit whether or not you want to believe in karma |
They made us go back to arms |
But you just had to kiss more |
And now that I can no longer let them forgive me, I'm going to take them out |
I bought a gun and went out on the street |
The killer was chasing me |
The opposite of love was Rome and I swore that in Italy I would burn |
Firefighters and police arrive |
And it is that nobody believed this |
That your eyes marked my chest |
With flames a phrase that said |
it doesn't bother me |
Let them say that I have lost my head |
When I'm winning the bet |
And nobody answers his call |
Don't tell me I've already tasted it |
On and well snatched |
May they bless him, I have already killed him |
Tell him not to drive me crazy please |
That you only tame the mistreated with love |
noooo |
press the button of my pain |
That I saw that the flower that smells does not have the same flavor |
Black and white, cats and ravens |
They did not recover the bodies |
Everybody talking everybody sick |
They gave plates to pigs |
It passed slowly, it became violent |
I anticipated the movement |
Tell me if I feel the emptiness here inside |
And what I don't regret |
You auctioned off my pain in the auction of hate moved on the black market |
And I waited for the fall to pass to spend the winter in hell |
With a cowboy hat I keep that fucking bug by the horns |
And ask upstairs that when they will open the door for me that this becomes eternal |
I bought a gun and went out on the street |
The killer was chasing me |
The opposite of love was Rome and I swore that in Italy I would burn |
Firefighters and police arrive |
And it is that nobody believed this |
That your eyes marked my chest |
With flames a phrase that said |
it doesn't bother me |
Let them say that I have lost my head |
When I'm winning the bet |
And nobody answers his call |
Don't tell me I've already tasted it |
On and well snatched |
Bless him, I've already killed him |
Tell him not to drive me crazy please |
That you only tame the mistreated with love |
noooo |
press the button of my pain |
That I saw that the flower that smells does not have the same flavor |