Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Se Real, artist - Oscar CortezDate of issue: 16.05.2019
Song language: Spanish
Se Real(original) |
| Son las 4:20 de la tarde |
| Ya forjada la amarilla de mis kodge |
| Con un ocho eso debe de durar |
| Pero al fin, no fumamos igual |
| Quemando un meñito |
| Tirando humo en el aire |
| Un cigarrito en paz para elevarme |
| Porque quiero rolar mota |
| Yo quiero rolar mota |
| Un taka tau, un taka tau |
| Taka, taka, taka, tau |
| Un taka tau, un taka tau |
| Taka, taka, taka, tau |
| Tataka tau, tataka tau |
| Tataka, taka, tau |
| Tataka tau, tataka tau |
| Taka, taka, taka, tau |
| Pegajoso, apestoso |
| Rojo te pone los ojos |
| Calidad, no cantidad |
| Eso va también con la amistad |
| Sé real hasta el final |
| Hay tanta gente artificial |
| En malos tiempos prendo un puro |
| Aquí es familia sobre todo |
| A atizar el fuego para que no se apague |
| Ya casi no tengo, voy por otro viaje |
| Porque quiero rolar mota |
| Yo quiero rolar mota |
| Porque quiero rolar mota |
| Vamos a rolar mota |
| Y agarrando viaje con este leñito, viejón |
| ¿O qué no, compa cubano? |
| Aquí andamos, papá, aquí andamos |
| Ahorita que terminemos no' echamo' el gallo compa, fierro |
| No, right now hit this, foo' |
| Ahorita, cero |
| Oscar Cortez |
| T3R Elemento, viejo |
| Gang, gang, foo'! |
| DEL Records |
| One time, wooh! |
| ¡Ah, ah! |
| Hell, the one |
| (translation) |
| It's 4:20 in the afternoon |
| Already forged the yellow of my kodge |
| With an eight that should last |
| But in the end, we don't smoke the same |
| burning a meñito |
| Throwing smoke in the air |
| A little cigarette in peace to get me high |
| Because I want to roll weed |
| I want to roll weed |
| A taka tau, a taka tau |
| Taka, taka, taka, tau |
| A taka tau, a taka tau |
| Taka, taka, taka, tau |
| Tataka tau, tataka tau |
| Tataka, taka, tau |
| Tataka tau, tataka tau |
| Taka, taka, taka, tau |
| sticky, stinky |
| Red makes your eyes |
| Quality, not quantity |
| That also goes with friendship |
| Be real to the end |
| There are so many artificial people |
| In bad times I light a cigar |
| Here it is family above all |
| Stoke the fire so it doesn't go out |
| I almost don't have any, I'm going for another trip |
| Because I want to roll weed |
| I want to roll weed |
| Because I want to roll weed |
| Let's roll weed |
| And taking a trip with this little wood, old man |
| Or what not, Cuban compa? |
| Here we go, dad, here we go |
| Now that we finish, we won't throw out the rooster, compa, iron |
| No, right now hit this, foo' |
| right now, zero |
| Oscar Cortez |
| T3R Element, old |
| Gang, gang, foo'! |
| DEL Records |
| One time, wow! |
| oh oh |
| Hell, the one |