Translation of the song lyrics Música Pal Barrio - Natanael Cano

Música Pal Barrio (original)

Y qué nos tiran de raperos
Por qué traigo siempre
El estilo bien tumbado
Y es el que define Al cuadro
Que me cargo puro morro
Con los sueños
Que yo tuve de chavalo
Por qué tantas envidias
De la gente Que ah volteado
No se, por qué les duele lo logrado
Si la mata aquí seguirá dando
Por qué tú se la has comprado
Y ni cuenta
Tu te diste
Puto morro se ve
Que eres caga palo
Por mi sigan criticando
Yo aquí sigo metiendo merca
Y no de la que, te pone bien tumbado
Solo música pal barrio
Talvez envidien Los billetes
Que aquí generamos
O que péguense un pinche tiro
Con la clicka, que ah cuidado nuestro bando
Para que se de cuenta
Del jalecito
Que andamos traficando
Por qué tantas envidias
De la gente, que ah volteado
No se, por que les duela
Lo logrado
Si la mata, aquí seguirá dando
Por qué tú se la has comprado
Y ni cuenta tú te diste
Puto morro
Se ve que eres caga palo
Me despido Mucho gusto
No quieran pasar, se la raya
Que aquí, si les pegaran
Un buen susto
Para que, se pongan buzos

(translation)

And what do they throw at us from rappers
Why do I always bring
The well lying style
And it is what defines the painting
that I charge pure nose
with the dreams
that I had as a kid
why so much envy
Of the people who have turned
I don't know why it hurts what they've achieved
If he kills her here he will continue to give
Why did you buy it?
and it doesn't even count
you gave yourself
fucking nose is seen
what are you shit stick
For me keep criticizing
I keep putting merch here
And not the one that makes you feel good lying down
Only music for the neighborhood
Maybe they envy the bills
What we generate here
Or give yourself a fucking shot
With the clicka, that has taken care of our side
For you to realize
of the jalecito
that we are trafficking
why so much envy
Of the people, who have turned
I don't know why it hurts
what has been achieved
If he kills her, here he will continue to give
Why did you buy it?
And you didn't even notice
fucking nose
It is seen that you are shit stick
I say goodbye Nice to meet you
Do not want to pass, it is scratched
That here, if they hit them
A good fright
So that they wear divers