Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bandoleros, artist - Los Reggaetronics.
Date of issue: 12.01.2017
Song language: Spanish
Bandoleros(original) |
Yo! |
, tego calderon, don omar, los bandoleros |
Aunque digan que soy |
Un bandolero donde voy |
Le doy gracias a dios |
Por hoy estar donde estoy |
Y voy a seguir con mi tumbao |
Y con mi ojos colorao |
Con mis gatos activao |
Ustedes to me lo han dao |
Oye, a mi me importa poco lo que se diga del nigga |
William landron y yo somos socios de la avenida |
Soy bandolero como el mister politiquero |
Que se robo to el dinero y lo postularon de nuevo |
(como si na) si fuera calde o don omar |
Nos daban conspiracion la llave bota |
Y yo no soy ejemplo mi respeto a tempo |
Su unico delito fue tener talento |
Que tu quiere que yo escriba |
Guasimilla, mentira |
De que el D. E. A me tiene en la mira |
Yo estoy claro claro |
Mis impuestos pagos |
Critican si trabajo |
Critican si soy vago (que se va hacer) |
Yo hago en primera |
Y me tratan de segunda |
Haci de na le encanta |
Como el negro zumba (eso es verda) |
Yo soy tu cuco |
Tengo el trabuco |
Conocido mundialmente como el maluco |
Aunque digan que soy |
Un bandolero donde voy |
Le doy gracias a dios |
Por hoy estar donde estoy |
Y voy a seguir con mi tumbao |
Y con mi ojos colorao |
Con mis gatos activao |
Ustedes to me lo han dao |
(mera)diablo que cherreo |
Me cogi un caso y apuntaron el deo |
Ya no era el rey del perreo |
Ahora era tecato y otro posible reo |
Que me metieran preso dos dijeron mal lo veo |
Yo no les creo a su sistema de reformacion ingrato |
A mi me arrestaron dos puercos por pasar el rato |
Y yo aqui pichando aguantando callando |
Si nadie es perfecto de que me estan juzgando |
Y hace con mi vida lo que cualquiera puede |
Vivir como quiere, tener sus placeres |
Mi gente yo noy distinto a ustedes |
Y hoy en dia soy cantante por que ustedes quieren |
Me dieron las primeras planas |
Cojen rapero con marihuana, pistola y cosa rara |
Solo quedara en su mente clara |
Cuando crezcan donde yo creci se crien donde me criaba |
Diablo me duele tanta baba, duele tanta baba |
El no juzgarme se les agradeze |
El beneficio de la duda cualquiera merece |
Tio, el no juzgarnos se les agradeze |
El beneficio de la duda cualquiera merece |
Aunque digan que soy |
Un bandolero donde voy |
Le doy gracias a dios |
Por hoy estar donde estoy |
Y voy a seguir con mi tumbao |
Y con mi ojos colorao |
Con mis gatos activao |
Ustedes to me lo han dao |
Oye, a la gente le encanta sacar pellejo (yo se) |
Unos por profesion, otros por bochincheros (exclusivo) |
Dale a la sin hueso socicharronero |
Haciendo dinero con el sufrimiento ajeno |
Yo no soy un santo pero estoy en clave |
Estoy pagando toas mis maldades |
Y estoy aqui tirando pa lante |
Como quiera que lo pongas hago menos mal que antes |
A ti lo que te jode es que te matastes tratastes |
Te superatses pero te olvidastes (de que) |
De que el papa upa esta mirandonos de arriba |
El unico que juzga el niche que no discrimina |
Y yo no he visto "al manini van dog"(yo no) |
Calle callejon el bandido calderon (si se |
El no juzgarnos se les agradeze |
El beneficio de la duda cualquiera merece |
Aunque digan que soy |
Un bandolero donde voy |
Le doy gracias a dios |
Por hoy estar donde estoy |
Y voy a seguir con mi tumbao |
Y con mi ojos colorao |
Con mis gatos activao |
Ustedes to me lo han dao |
Y aunque digan que soy |
Un bandolero donde voy |
Le doy gracias a dios |
Por hoy estar donde estoy |
Y voy a seguir con mi tumbao |
Y con mi ojos colorao |
Con mis gatos activao |
Ustedes to me lo han dao |
(echo, the lab, los bandoleros tego calderon diesel ponle pila a esto, |
Don omar y tego calderon haciendo historia en la musica, los bandoleros, echo!!) |
(translation) |
I! |
, tego calderon, don omar, the bandits |
Although they say that I am |
A bandit where I go |
I give thanks to God |
For being where I am today |
And I'm going to continue with my tumbao |
And with my red eyes |
With my cats activated |
You have given it to me |
Hey, I care little what is said about the nigga |
william landron and i are avenue partners |
I'm a bandit like the political mister |
That all the money was stolen and they applied again |
(as if nothing) if it were calde or don omar |
They gave us the boot key conspiracy |
And I am not an example my respect to tempo |
His only crime was having talent |
What do you want me to write? |
Guasimilla, lie |
That the D. E. A has me in his sights |
I am clear of course |
my taxes paid |
They criticize if I work |
They criticize if I'm lazy (what is going to be done) |
I do first |
And they treat me second |
Haci de na loves it |
Like the black buzz (that's true) |
I am your cuckoo |
I have the blunderbuss |
Known worldwide as the maluco |
Although they say that I am |
A bandit where I go |
I give thanks to God |
For being where I am today |
And I'm going to continue with my tumbao |
And with my red eyes |
With my cats activated |
You have given it to me |
(mere) devil I screech |
I took a case and they pointed the deo |
He was no longer the king of perreo |
Now he was tecato and another possible inmate |
That they put me in prison two said badly I see it |
I do not believe their ungrateful reform system |
I got arrested by two pigs for hanging out |
And here I am, holding my tongue |
If no one is perfect, why are they judging me? |
And he does with my life what anyone can |
Live as you want, have your pleasures |
My people, I am no different from you |
And today I am a singer because you want |
They gave me the front pages |
Fuck rapper with marijuana, gun and weird thing |
It will only remain in your clear mind |
When they grow up where I grew up, they grow up where I grew up |
Devil it hurts so much slime, it hurts so much slime |
He did not judge me, I thank you |
Everyone deserves the benefit of the doubt |
Dude, not judging us is appreciated |
Everyone deserves the benefit of the doubt |
Although they say that I am |
A bandit where I go |
I give thanks to God |
For being where I am today |
And I'm going to continue with my tumbao |
And with my red eyes |
With my cats activated |
You have given it to me |
Hey, people love to get skinned (I know) |
Some by profession, others by bochincheros (exclusive) |
Give the boneless socicharronero |
Making money off the suffering of others |
I'm not a saint but I'm in code |
I'm paying all my evil |
And I'm here pulling pa lante |
However you put it, I do less harm than before |
What bothers you is that you killed yourself |
You got over it but you forgot (that) |
That papa upa is looking at us from above |
The only one who judges the niche that does not discriminate |
And I haven't seen "al manini van dog" (I haven't) |
Callejon el bandido calderon street (if you know |
They do not judge us, they are appreciated |
Everyone deserves the benefit of the doubt |
Although they say that I am |
A bandit where I go |
I give thanks to God |
For being where I am today |
And I'm going to continue with my tumbao |
And with my red eyes |
With my cats activated |
You have given it to me |
And even if they say that I am |
A bandit where I go |
I give thanks to God |
For being where I am today |
And I'm going to continue with my tumbao |
And with my red eyes |
With my cats activated |
You have given it to me |
(echo, the lab, the bandoleros tego calderon diesel put a battery on this, |
Don omar and tego calderon making history in music, the bandits, echo!!) |