Translation of the song lyrics Te Echo De Menos - Haze

Te Echo De Menos (original)

Canis, le dais al play
Rapers direis my day!
No me importa donde esteis
Conoceis mi ley, face to face!
No vayais de kie, ok?
Ehi, no me molesteis
No se equivoqueis en el rap
No hay rey, competi 2006
Narcos vendeis, narcos
Matais
Narcos ganais, perdeis
Niños son narcos en San
Andreas, ya veis…
Mala educación la play!
Creceis.
Desobedeceis
Fumais, os meteis, robais
Bebeis.
Explicarme, a ver
¿qué quereis?
¿pistolas, ser
De la mafia el rey?
Perdereis, la sonrisa, ¿veis?
Centros de menores pisareis
Odiareis el mundo cuando
Salgais, side nuevo la pintais
El talego sentireis, yo!
En el chabolo me
Escuchareis
Aunque una lágrima te va
Cayendo.
Vereis!
Compi, a ver si lo entendeis…
Amor y familia.
Importante
Ok?
Paso por el bario, te echo de menos
Te echos de menos cuando
Pienso en tí
En cada plazuela vive un
Secreto, un recuerdo que
Me sabe a tí
Haze, le da al play
María dirá: may day!
Me obsesiona tanto el rap
Que ella grita: craaazyyy!
Es mi obsesión, pierdo el
Control
Música mi prisión, es sangre
De mi corazón, uno, dos…
No es tinta, es sentimiento
Pasión
Doctor!
Dame un
Microphone, Hazeee!
Esencia de la calle, acción…
Cuando pulso el on
Misión ser campeón
Mi son, rap contact oua…
Los pájaros, sabes que te
Traen el escándalo, siéntelo
Compruébalo enga ya dale
Vó, el rap más vándalo!
Tu no podrá pará la ráfaga
De rap que traigo, jamá podrá
Igualá mi humildá viene
Del barrio, tu cambiarás, lo harás
Más comerciál, payaso…
Tragarás tus palabras, a vé
Quién es el mercenario
Paso por el barrio, te echo
De menos
Te echo de menos cuando
Pienso en tí
En cada plazuela vive un
Secreto, un recuerdo que
Me sabe a tí
Haze, mi estilo es calle
Rapers queren que falle
Tu no te ralle!
Hay gente que te quiere, los
Demás que callen!!!
Quieren dañarme, atarme
Odiarme, matarme
Hacerme sangre!!!
Quieren besarme, amarme
Quitarme, darme
Hacerme grande!!!
Tu no podrá pará la rafagá
De rap que traigo, jamá podrá
Igualá mi humildá, viene del
Barrio, no es necesario
Demaostrarle ná al adversario
Los pájaros revientan bafles
En escenarios…
Calle, barrio, fuego, candela…
Haze kema!
Nena en la escena, suena…
Haze kema!
Paso por el barrio, te echo
De menos
Te echo de menos cuando
Pienso en tí
En cada plazuela vive un
Secreto, un recuerdo que
Me sabe a tí

(translation)

Canis, you hit play
Rapers will say my day!
I don't care where you are
You know my law, face to face!
Don't go kie, ok?
Hey, don't bother me
Make no mistake about rapping
There is no king, I competed in 2006
Narcos you sell, narcos
kill
Narcos you win, you lose
Children are drug traffickers in San
Andreas, you see…
Rude la play!
You grow.
you disobey
You smoke, you mess, you steal
You drink.
explain to me, let's see
what do you want?
guns, be
Of the mafia the king?
You will lose the smile, you see?
Centers for minors you will tread
You will hate the world when
You go out, if you paint it again
You will feel the bag, me!
In the shack I
you will listen
Although a tear leaves you
Falling down.
You will see!
Compi, let's see if you understand...
Love and family.
Important
Okay?
I go through the barium, I miss you
I miss you when
I think of you
In each square lives a
Secret, a memory that
it tastes like you
Haze, hit play
Mary will say: may day!
I'm so obsessed with rap
That she shouts: craaazyyy!
It's my obsession, I lose the
Control
Music my prison, it's blood
From my heart, one, two…
It's not ink, it's feeling
Passion
Doctor!
give me a
Microphone, Hazee!
Essence of the street, action…
When I press the on
Mission to be champion
My son, rap contact oua…
The birds, you know that you
They bring the scandal, feel it
Check it out, go ahead
Vó, the most vandal rap!
You won't be able to stop the blast
Of rap that I bring, it will never be able
Equal my humility comes
From the neighborhood, you will change, you will
More commercial, clown...
You will swallow your words, let's see
who is the mercenary
I pass by the neighborhood, I miss you
Less
I miss you when
I think of you
In each square lives a
Secret, a memory that
it tastes like you
Haze, my style is street
rappers want me to fail
You don't scratch yourself!
There are people who love you
Others shut up!!!
They want to harm me, tie me down
hate me kill me
Make me bleed!!!
They want to kiss me, love me
take me, give me
Make me big!!!
You will not be able to stop the blast
Of rap that I bring, it will never be able
Igualá mi humildá, comes from
Neighborhood, not necessary
Demonstrate nothing to the adversary
Birds bust baffles
On stage...
Street, neighborhood, fire, candle...
Haze kema!
Baby on the scene, it sounds...
Haze kema!
I pass by the neighborhood, I miss you
Less
I miss you when
I think of you
In each square lives a
Secret, a memory that
it tastes like you