Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gendai, artist - Kenny Garrett. Album song Standard of Language, in the genre Джаз
Date of issue: 09.03.2003
Record label: Warner
Song language: Spanish
Gendai(original) |
Me hago millonario cantando con autotune |
Me hago millonario cantando con autotune |
Me hago millonario cantando con autotune |
Y yo sigo facturando. |
Se ponen pa' mí |
envidia que me tienen porque subí |
ellos siguen bajando y yo sigo aquí |
por eso es que me tiran tiran tiran. |
Se ponen pa' mí |
envidia que me tienen porque subí |
ellos siguen bajando y yo sigo aquí |
por eso es que me tiran tiran tiran. |
Yo sigo facturando, |
no me importa lo que hablen |
mientras yo viajo el mundo |
ustedes se comen un cable. |
Tiro cambio en el guía |
a 110 millas la nave |
y en Miami ando en lambo |
por la playa insoportable. |
Llego a la discoteca y las nenas |
rápido miran, ustedes tan pesetiando |
cabrones, yo no hago fila tu eres loco |
estan pasando hambre comiendo latas de atún |
mientras yo me hago millonario cantando en autotune. |
Se ponen pa' mí |
envidia que me tienen porque subí |
ellos siguen bajando y yo sigo aquí |
por eso es que me tiran tiran tiran. |
Se ponen pa' mí |
envidia que me tienen porque subí |
ellos siguen bajando y yo sigo aquí |
por eso es que me tiran tiran tiran. |
Yo soy el nene, la voz del futuro, Mr Internet |
ellos van a paso de Tortuga, yo voy como un jet |
en el BM llueve el Money activo el parabrisas |
escribo Farruko en Google y la página se frisa |
cibernetico rompiendo to los record musicales |
dándole por casco a to estos retardados mentales |
se enojan porque mato y se mueren porque brillo |
miro la expresión y le saco los diamantes amarillos. |
Vivo fresh carros, sin mencionar los ato, |
yo los barro por que sueno en la disco |
las emisoras y to los carros (el mas pegao) |
yo vo a mirar, mira si la cosa está tensa, |
que desde que me peino ya nadie está usando trenzas. |
Me gasto 10 pesos en la nubi y corre… (Pendiente) |
con un guille cabrón en la cara le hago un willy, |
cuando salgo a la avenida con envidia tos me miran, |
me dan risa estos payasos que viven de la mentira. |
(Millonario) |
Se ponen pa' mí |
envidia que me tienen porque subí |
ellos siguen bajando y yo sigo aquí |
por eso es que me tiran tiran tiran. |
Se ponen pa' mí |
envidia que me tienen porque subí |
ellos siguen bajando y yo sigo aquí |
por eso es que me tiran tiran tiran. |
Voy pa' arriba por eso es que mi guille siempre aumenta, |
y de bobos tirándome en Twitter, ya perdí la cuenta. |
No se escuchan, y decir que están pegaos es un descaro. |
dame 20 mil para grabar y te hago un palo. |
Wow wow woow en verdad olvídate de eso brother, |
yo no tengo tiempo pa' ustedes (jaja) por mas que se unan, |
pero si te voy a dar un consejo «colegas del genero»: |
Nunca, pero nunca subestimes a su enemigo, |
no vaya ser que el tiro te vaya salir por la culata |
(acuérdense de eso) |
Oye y esta no me la escribió nadie, aquí no puedes decir na' |
únanse to' los que quieran, |
yo sigo siendo el robot como ustedes me dicen (jaja) |
Mr. Autotune, el frappe de todos ustedes (jaja) |
que vueltas da la vida, hoy estas allí arriba, |
y mañana estas allí abajo… apagado (jaja) |
el que les cambio las lineas que ustedes trazaron, |
we’re the best, el mejor TMPR, para todos ustedes, |
I am the future, yo soy el futuro en el beat. |
Sharon Torres la bestia from miami… file |
papi esto es un sweat mas suave, nunca nigga (jaja) |
Tengo un blog nuevo… |
para que cuando vayas a grabar te lo pongas |
pa' que te pegues ronquito (jaja) |
Farruutunee, mejor música que la tuya (jaja…). |
(translation) |
I become a millionaire singing with autotune |
I become a millionaire singing with autotune |
I become a millionaire singing with autotune |
And I keep billing. |
They get pa' me |
they envy me because I went up |
they keep going down and I'm still here |
That's why they throw me, they throw, they throw. |
They get pa' me |
they envy me because I went up |
they keep going down and I'm still here |
That's why they throw me, they throw, they throw. |
I keep billing |
I don't care what they talk |
while I travel the world |
you eat a cable. |
Throw change in the guide |
at 110 miles the ship |
and in Miami I ride in a lambo |
by the unbearable beach. |
I arrive at the discotheque and the girls |
quick look, you so pestiando |
bastards, I don't stand in line, you're crazy |
they are starving eating cans of tuna |
while I become a millionaire singing in autotune. |
They get pa' me |
they envy me because I went up |
they keep going down and I'm still here |
That's why they throw me, they throw, they throw. |
They get pa' me |
they envy me because I went up |
they keep going down and I'm still here |
That's why they throw me, they throw, they throw. |
I am the baby, the voice of the future, Mr Internet |
They go at a turtle's pace, I go like a jet |
in the BM it rains the money active the windshield |
I write Farruko in Google and the page freezes |
cybernetic breaking all musical records |
Giving these mental retards a helmet |
They get mad because I kill and they die because I shine |
I look at the expression and take out the yellow diamonds. |
I live fresh cars, not to mention I tie them up, |
I sweep them because I play on the record |
the stations and all the cars (the most pegao) |
I'm going to look, see if things are tense, |
that since I comb my hair no one is wearing braids anymore. |
I spend 10 pesos on the nubi and it runs… (Pending) |
With a bastard guille in the face I make him a willy, |
when I go out to the avenue with envy everyone looks at me, |
These clowns who live off lies make me laugh. |
(Millionaire) |
They get pa' me |
they envy me because I went up |
they keep going down and I'm still here |
That's why they throw me, they throw, they throw. |
They get pa' me |
they envy me because I went up |
they keep going down and I'm still here |
That's why they throw me, they throw, they throw. |
I'm going up, that's why my guille always increases, |
and fools throwing me on Twitter, I already lost count. |
They don't listen to each other, and to say that they're close is cheeky. |
Give me 20 thousand to record and I'll make you a stick. |
Wow wow woow really forget about it brother, |
I don't have time for you (haha) no matter how much you join, |
but if I am going to give you some advice “colleagues of the genre”: |
Never, but never underestimate your enemy, |
It is not going to be that the shot is going to backfire on you |
(remember that) |
Hey and nobody wrote this one for me, you can't say anything here |
join all those who want, |
I'm still the robot as you tell me (haha) |
Mr. Autotune, y'all's frappe (haha) |
what turns life gives, today you're up there, |
and tomorrow you're down there... off (haha) |
the one that changed the lines that you drew, |
we’re the best, the best TMPR, for all of you, |
I am the future, I am the future in the beat. |
Sharon Torres the beast from miami… file |
Daddy this is softer sweat, never nigga (haha) |
I have a new blog... |
so that when you go to record you put it on |
pa' that you stick ronquito (haha) |
Farruutunee, better music than yours (haha…). |