Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Resistencia , by - Kendo Kaponi. Release date: 27.04.2020
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Resistencia , by - Kendo Kaponi. Resistencia(original) |
| Me dispararon a matar y por un motivo divino |
| Las balas' no me dieron, le dieron a mi sobrino |
| En el suelo me hice el muerto, corriendo mala chance |
| Que la suerte me ayudara o la muerte dirija la balanza |
| Le he pedido al cielo y luego rompo la alianza |
| Yo en el suelo, el desespero de los disparo' |
| Gritos de aquella matanza |
| Le dije a Dios: «Una más y te juro no tomar venganza» |
| La vida es cara o cruz, como moneda |
| Y las promesas de la vida |
| Las cumple' como puedas |
| Ojalá que mi Dios interceda a mi cuñada (Ah-ah) |
| No me habla el corazón, se me enreda (Ah-ah-ah-ah) |
| Fue mi culpa aunque no quise que suceda |
| El mundo 'e mi sobrino se redujo a una silla de rueda' |
| Tengo heridas en mi corazón |
| Y recuerdos en observación |
| Aún no entiendo tantas cosas |
| El disfraz de la traición e' el perdón |
| Y yo no me olvido de mis primero' enemigo' |
| Mucho' cambiaron su honor por ser testigo |
| Los que fallaron recibieron su castigo |
| Y otro' que andaban conmigo vieron como un amigo me mató otro amigo |
| El odio regresó |
| Hicimo' todo a nuestro alcance pa' acabar todo lo que comenzó |
| No sabe' cuánta' cosa' hice, pero Tan nunca regresó |
| No sabe' cuánto vi pasar |
| Que preferí virar la cara y no mirar |
| No mezclar el amor ni dejarlo entrar |
| Pa' comerme no me tiene' que amar |
| Mi vida en la libreta combinando to’a las Retro' con amigo' puesto' en la' |
| camiseta' |
| Yo canté lo que viví sin importarme lo que uste' interpreta |
| Yo lo demostré en «Soldado y Profeta» |
| El hostil, mi vida nadie la va a repetir |
| Yo sabía que eran ello' aunque andaban en civil |
| Esa noche yo no estaba detrá' del volante |
| Si no no me arrestan el 9 de abril |
| La situación de mi hijo no fue una elección |
| Yo solo actué por protección |
| Mi razonamiento no estaba en disposición |
| La corte no entendió mi posición y me sentenciaron a prisión |
| Y navidad en depresión, noche buena en segregación |
| Despido el año solo conmigo mismo teniendo una conversación |
| De que lo' problema' habían saca’o de mí la peor versión |
| Escribir cancione' solo en ocasione' |
| Lo' recuerdo' eran mi cáncer, lo' verso' quimioterapia |
| Rojo y negro, sangre y guerra 27 |
| Que en paz descanse Labia (Murió en la cárcel donde) |
| Apagaron mi cometa, los sueño' de mi vida y mis metas |
| Cayeron de mis ojo' en las gotas |
| Que limpié con servilleta, y soy analfabeta |
| Mi historia nunca ha sido secreta |
| Le recordé a mi esposa en la visita que yo era un poeta |
| Que no nuestra' vida' iban a cambiar |
| Con idea' nueva' que escribí en una libreta, y |
| Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah |
| Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah |
| Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah |
| Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah |
| Salgo, y tan pronto afuera doy un paso |
| Veo el panorama y lo repaso |
| Son lo' mismo' y siguen en el mismo atraso |
| Nah, ya no quiero más gota' en mi vaso |
| Son reale' los rumore', ser artista es rodearse de traidore' |
| Pero hay fanático' y espectadore' |
| La máscara 'el payaso siempre ríe, cuando a mí no me gustan los colores |
| De regreso al extranjero, pero un hombre nuevo |
| Con toda' la' promesa' que yo le hice al cielo |
| Pero no era suficiente, en un Ferrari 2020 |
| Anuel y Frabi me ayudaron a cruzar el puente, gracias (Real hasta la muerte) |
| La frontera aún no la amurallan |
| El gobernador de Puerto Rico lo subrayan |
| Las dictadura' siempre fallan |
| Y cinco mese' luego muere Kobe Bryant |
| En P fucking R los terremoto' derrumbando las parede' |
| Los problema' crecen, pero la fe no se mueve |
| Noticia por las rede': resucita Kobe, pero este e' 19 |
| La guerra e' en frío |
| Yo he visto morir lo' mío', me han bajado lágrima' mientra' me río |
| Ni dinero ni estatus social, hoy la' calle' están sellada' al vacío |
| El miedo de vuelta, la suerte suelta |
| Todo lo que ama' detrá' de la puerta (Ah-ah-ah) |
| ¿A quién juzgastes? |
| ¿A quién culpastes? |
| Ella está de vuelta, abre la puerta |
| Y en el piso está su esposo con dos hija' muerta' |
| ¿Entiende' el contexto? |
| En Italia las pista' de patinaje es para cuerpo' descompuesto' |
| Y son tanto' lo' muerto' que no hay un total |
| Son tanto' enfermo' que no hay hospital |
| Todo' aferrado' a lo espiritual |
| Porque es tan grande el barco, que no tiene capitán |
| Le echan la culpa al gobierno |
| Otro' dicen que en La Biblia, se trata del infierno |
| Lo que sea, estamo' a la interperie |
| Y no veo final de esta puta serie |
| Oye, ¿o es que no pueden entender |
| Que si tu hijo se te enferma te separan de él? |
| Y si el viru' lo vence, lo aparta forense |
| Y muere solo porque no lo volverás a ver |
| No verás ni el cuerpo, lo dejan envuelto |
| Porque pueden contagiar hasta despué' de muerto |
| Como la guerra espiritual, el enemigo no e' visual |
| Y lo que aman no lo podrán ni enterrar |
| Quedé como ignorante, cambió hasta mi semblante |
| Jamás pensé vivir algo semejante |
| Como si todo esto fuera que mi Dio' está molesto |
| Y si esto es su ira, todo' estamo' expuesto' |
| Señor, yo solo soy un narrador |
| Mi mundo agoniza y las familia' en terror |
| Pon lo' freezer pa' los cuerpo' porque ya no caben muertos |
| En la ciudad de Nueva York |
| Nadie habla de una cura, mi familia está insegura |
| La' imágene' que he visto son tan duras |
| Anciano' y niño' con ternura inauguran |
| Nuevos ataúdes, hechos como de bolsa 'e basura |
| Uno encima 'el otro, te pido piedad por nosotro', Cristo |
| Perder la fe está restricto |
| Pero Donald Trump habló que se aproximan do' semana' la tristeza má' fuerte que |
| hayamo' visto |
| Las década' de este mundo ha sido adoptada' por nombre' que trascendieron má' |
| allá de lo que un día les dio poder |
| Y por grande' situacione' que fueron diluida' entre los dedo' abierto' de las |
| mano' que jamás serán olvidadas por su corazones puros |
| Historia' de innumerable valor histórico y riquezas |
| De algunos amados y otros odiados, recuerden que el veneno también tiene pureza |
| Historias que tienen má' información a contar, que gotas en lo que conocemo' |
| como mar |
| Acontecimiento' que el tiempo no ha podido deteriorar |
| Hoy solo la' tenemo' para admirar o aprender |
| Yo tampoco pensé que jamás tendría vida para ver mi mundo sufrir |
| Y vivir para ver |
| Hoy la' pregunta' nos saturan, hablando de Dios, de la mano del humano y de que |
| si somos nosotros la enfermedad o la cura |
| Y lo pienso cada noche que mis ojos se cierran |
| He pasado por tanto, que un viru' no me va a arrebatar lo único que me queda en |
| esta tierra |
| Porque los problema' nos arrastran hasta dejarno' de rodilla' |
| Pero justo esa es la posición más podera del humano de guerra |
| En el nombre de Dios, mi tierra será sana |
| Resistencia |
| (translation) |
| I was shot to kill and for a divine reason |
| The bullets' didn't hit me, they hit my nephew |
| On the ground I played dead, taking a bad chance |
| May luck help me or death rule the scales |
| I have asked the sky and then I break the alliance |
| I on the ground, the desperation of the shots' |
| Screams of that slaughter |
| I told God: "One more and I swear not to take revenge" |
| Life is heads or tails, like currency |
| And the promises of life |
| Fulfills them as you can |
| I hope my God intercedes for my sister-in-law (Ah-ah) |
| My heart doesn't speak to me, it gets tangled up (Ah-ah-ah-ah) |
| It was my fault even though I didn't want it to happen |
| The world 'and my nephew was reduced to a wheelchair' |
| I have wounds in my heart |
| And memories on watch |
| I still don't understand so many things |
| The disguise of betrayal is forgiveness |
| And I don't forget my first 'enemy' |
| Much 'they changed their honor from him for being a witness |
| Those who failed received their punishment |
| And another' who was with me saw how a friend killed another friend |
| the hate came back |
| We did everything in our power to finish everything that started |
| You don't know how many things I did, but Tan never came back |
| You don't know how much I saw happen |
| That I preferred to turn my face and not look |
| Do not mix love or let it in |
| To eat me, you don't have to love me |
| My life in the notebook combining all the Retro' with a friend' put' in the' |
| T shirt' |
| I sang what I lived without caring what you interpret |
| I demonstrated it in «Soldier and Prophet» |
| The hostile, nobody is going to repeat my life |
| I knew they were it 'although they were in civilian |
| That night I was not behind the wheel |
| If not, I will not be arrested on April 9 |
| My son's situation was not a choice |
| I only acted for protection |
| My reasoning was not in readiness |
| The court did not understand my position and sentenced me to prison |
| And Christmas in depression, Christmas Eve in segregation |
| I say goodbye to the year with just myself having a conversation |
| That the 'problem' had taken the worst version of me |
| Write songs 'only on occasion' |
| What I remember was my cancer, I saw chemotherapy |
| Red and black, blood and war 27 |
| May Labia rest in peace (He died in prison where) |
| They turned off my kite, the dreams of my life and my goals |
| They fell from my eye' in the drops |
| That I cleaned with a napkin, and I'm illiterate |
| My story has never been secret |
| I reminded my wife on the visit that I was a poet |
| That our 'life' were not going to change |
| With a 'new' idea that I wrote in a notebook, and |
| Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah |
| Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah |
| Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah |
| Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah |
| I go out, and as soon as outside I take a step |
| I see the panorama and I review it |
| They are the 'same' and are still in the same backwardness |
| Nah, I don't want any more drop' in my glass |
| The rumors are real, to be an artist is to surround yourself with traitors |
| But there are fans and spectators |
| The mask 'the clown always laughs, when I don't like the colors |
| Back abroad, but a new man |
| With all' the' promise' that I made to heaven |
| But it wasn't enough, in a 2020 Ferrari |
| Anuel and Frabi helped me cross the bridge, thanks (Real to death) |
| The border is not yet walled |
| The governor of Puerto Rico underline it |
| Dictatorships always fail |
| And five months later Kobe Bryant dies |
| In P fucking R the earthquake' collapsing the walls' |
| The problems' grow, but the faith does not move |
| News on the nets': Kobe resurrects, but this e' 19 |
| The war is cold |
| I've seen what's mine die, they've dropped tears while I'm laughing |
| Neither money nor social status, today the 'street' is sealed' to the void |
| The fear back, the luck loose |
| Everything he loves behind the door (Ah-ah-ah) |
| Who did you judge? |
| Who did you blame? |
| She's back, she opens the door |
| And her husband is on the floor with two 'dead' daughters |
| Do you understand the context? |
| In Italy, the skating rink is for a "decomposed" body |
| And there are so many dead that there isn't a total |
| They are so 'sick' that there is no hospital |
| All 'clinging' to the spiritual |
| Because the ship is so big that it has no captain |
| They blame the government |
| Another' say that in the Bible, it is about hell |
| Whatever, we're out in the open |
| And I don't see the end of this fucking series |
| Hey, or is it that they can't understand |
| That if your son gets sick, they separate you from him? |
| And if the viru 'defeats it, it separates it forensically |
| And he dies just because you won't see him again |
| You won't even see his body, they leave it wrapped |
| Because they can spread even after death |
| Like spiritual warfare, the enemy is not visual |
| And what they love they can't even bury |
| I remained ignorant, even my face changed |
| I never thought I'd experience something like this |
| As if all this were that my Dio' is upset |
| And if this is your wrath of him, we're all 'exposed' |
| Lord I'm just a storyteller |
| My world is dying and the family' in terror |
| Put the 'freezer for the body' because there is no room for dead |
| In New York City |
| No one talks about a cure, my family is unsure |
| The 'images' that I have seen are so hard |
| Elder' and child' with tenderness inaugurate |
| New coffins, made like garbage bags |
| One on top 'the other, I ask mercy for us', Christ |
| Losing faith is restricted |
| But Donald Trump said that two weeks are approaching the strongest sadness that |
| we have seen |
| The decade' of this world has been adopted' by name' that transcended more' |
| beyond what one day gave them power |
| And no matter how great' situations' they were diluted' between the 'open' fingers of the |
| hand' that will never be forgotten for their pure hearts |
| History' of innumerable historical value and riches |
| Of some loved and some hated, remember that poison also has purity |
| Stories that have more information to tell, than drops in what we know |
| like sea |
| Event' that time has not been able to deteriorate |
| Today we only have it to admire or learn |
| I didn't think I would ever have life to see my world suffer |
| and live to see |
| Today the 'question' saturates us, speaking of God, of the human hand and that |
| if we are the disease or the cure |
| And I think about it every night that my eyes close |
| I have been through so much, that a viru' is not going to take away the only thing I have left in |
| this land |
| Because the problems 'drag us until we leave' our knees' |
| But just that is the most powerful position of the human of war |
| In the name of God, my land will be healthy |
| Endurance |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Don Don ft. Anuel Aa, Kendo Kaponi | 2020 |
| Juguetona ft. Farruko, Kendo Kaponi, Pusho | 2016 |
| No Somos Iguales ft. Juanka, PACHO EL ANTIFEKA, Kendo Kaponi | 2018 |
| Que Se Muevan | 2017 |
| Te Perdi ft. Casper Magico | 2017 |
| No Te Enamores ft. Kendo Kaponi | 2017 |
| Dicen ft. Kendo Kaponi | 2015 |
| El Dinero No Lo Es Todo ft. Kendo Kaponi | 2017 |
| Te Ando Buscando | 2017 |
| Suicidio | 2017 |
| Pa Alla y Pa Aca ft. Kendo Kaponi | 2017 |
| Tendre Que Olvidarme | 2017 |
| Criminal ft. Kendo Kaponi | 2017 |
| Con Quien Estas | 2017 |
| Amigos en las Buenas Amigos en las Malas | 2012 |
| Como Los Tiempos de Antes ft. Kendo Kaponi, Bryant Myers, Benny Benni, Bryant Myers, Kendo Kaponi feat. Juanka, Pacho, Amarion, Pouliryc, Endo, C.H. | 2017 |
| Dos Caras | 2018 |
| Para Mi Esposa | 2018 |
| Fuego ft. Noriel, Bryant Myers, PACHO EL ANTIFEKA | 2018 |
| Paso ft. Ozuna | 2018 |