Translation of the song lyrics Marco - Melendi, Pablo Motos

Marco (original)

Mucho cuidado que aunque
Parezca un Micu, se levanta
Haciendo el ataque del Picu
Pidiendo teta no hay quien
Se le resista no cabe duda
Que mi guaje va pa artista
Nacio con cresta escupiendo
A la matrona pidiendole a
La anestesista una litrona
Ponia los cuernos en las
Ecografias, este me va a
Pedir la paga con diez dias
Marco es un canalla
Que duerme de dia y al caer la noche empieza con su melodia
Pasa de las nanas y con
Disimulo, guiña un ojo mirando
Al CD de Extremoduro
Y menudo cuadro, los tres en
La cama, Marco y yo colgando
De las tetas de la dama
Ya tiene un año, lleva media
Melena y por la calle le
Guiña el ojo a las nenas
Cuando despierta pone cara
Depillo y antes del bibe se
Relame y tararea
Salir, beber, el royo de
Siempre, contar mil
Historias hablar con la gente
Marco es un canalla
Que duerme de dia y al caer la noche empieza con su melodia
Pasa de las nanas y con
Disimulo, guiña un ojo mirando
Al CD de Extremoduro
Y menudo cuadro, los tres en
La cama, Marco y yo colgando
De las tetas de la dama
Nacio con cresta escupiendo
A la matrona pidiendole a
La anestesista una litrona
Ponia los cuernos en las
Ecografias, este me va a
Pedir la paga con diez dias
Marco es un canalla
Que duerme de dia y al caer la noche empieza con su melodia
Pasa de las nanas y con
Disimulo, guiña un ojo mirando
Al CD de Extremoduro
Y menudo cuadro, los tres en
La cama, Marco y yo colgando
De las tetas de la dama
MARCO

(translation)

Be careful though
Look like a Micu, get up
Doing the Picu attack
There is no one asking for a boob
It will resist him no doubt
That my gourd goes to an artist
He was born with a crest spitting
To the midwife asking
The anesthesiologist one liter
put the horns on the
Ultrasounds, this is going to
Ask for payment with ten days
Marco is a scoundrel
That sleeps during the day and at nightfall he starts with his melody
Skip the lullabies and with
I dissemble, wink looking
To the CD of Extremoduro
And what a picture, all three in
The bed, Marco and I hanging
From the lady's tits
It's already a year old, it's been half
Melena and down the street
Wink at the girls
When he wakes up he makes a face
Depillo and before the bibe
Relame and hum
Go out, drink, el royo de
Always count a thousand
stories talk to people
Marco is a scoundrel
That sleeps during the day and at nightfall he starts with his melody
Skip the lullabies and with
I dissemble, wink looking
To the CD of Extremoduro
And what a picture, all three in
The bed, Marco and I hanging
From the lady's tits
He was born with a crest spitting
To the midwife asking
The anesthesiologist one liter
put the horns on the
Ultrasounds, this is going to
Ask for payment with ten days
Marco is a scoundrel
That sleeps during the day and at nightfall starts with its melody
Skip the lullabies and with
I dissemble, wink looking
To the CD of Extremoduro
And what a picture, all three in
The bed, Marco and I hanging
From the lady's tits
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