
Date of issue: 05.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Diles(original) |
Diles que ya pillamos el vuelo, |
Que ya no hay quien nos pare, |
Que ya no tenemos freno, ey, ey, ey. |
Diles que ya no tenemos miedo, |
Que ya no somos chavales, |
De tonto no tengo un pelo, ey, ey, ey. |
Quiero estar de gira 20 años como un Rolling, |
Quiero casarme con esa showty, |
Quiero que mi niño vaya a clase con el hijo de un poli, |
Le robe el bocadillo y los bolis, |
Soy amante del dinero y de las zapas, |
Soy amante de la playa y de mujeres guapas, |
Mi postura favorita: a cuatro patas, |
Que folle como perra y mire como gata, |
Para, para, para, para… |
Oye, necesito pasta para comprarme un Mazda, |
Ponerlo negro mate y cambiarle las llantas, |
Loco, no hables tan alto que lo espantas, |
Y luego lo cazas, se te escapa ¡Cuida'o! |
No soy superman pero visto Kappa, |
Y un estilo que te cagas, guapa, |
Y ellos veo que lo intentan pero suenan caca, |
Yo soy el petardo dentro de la lata, sht! |
Diles que ya pillamos el vuelo, |
Que ya no hay quien nos pare, |
Que ya no tenemos freno, ey, ey, ey. |
Diles que ya no tenemos miedo, |
Que ya no somos chavales, |
De tonto no tengo un pelo, ey, ey, ey. |
Dime qué tienes y te diré qué vales, |
no hablo de billetes, hablo de modales, |
mira esos chavales, no son criminales, |
tienen hambre y pocas posibilidades, |
en mi barrio tenemos 2 bandos: |
unos piden todo y otros lo andan buscando, |
cumplo lo que digo, mami, yo no fardo, |
veo a todos los vecinos como alucinando, |
casa nueva, coche nuevo pa' mi mama, |
hey, ya no limpia casas, se la pasa en pijama, |
y ahora me ha pedi’o una nieta que se llama Sara, |
pero nada, nada, nada, |
oye, estoy ahorrando pa' mi jubilación, |
y el día que lo tenga ya no saco otra canción, |
porque no se merecen este flow tan cabrón, |
porque no se merecen este flow tan cabrón… |
Diles que ya pillamos el vuelo, |
Que ya no hay quien nos pare, |
Que ya no tenemos freno, ey, ey, ey. |
Diles que ya no tenemos miedo, |
Que ya no somos chavales, |
De tonto no tengo un pelo, ey, ey, ey. |
(translation) |
Tell them that we already caught the flight, |
That there is no one to stop us, |
That we no longer have a brake, hey, hey, hey. |
Tell them that we are no longer afraid, |
That we are no longer kids, |
I don't have a single hair, hey, hey, hey. |
I want to be on tour 20 years as a Rolling, |
I want to marry that showty, |
I want my boy to go to class with the son of a cop, |
He stole her sandwich and pens, |
I am a lover of money and sneakers, |
I am a lover of the beach and beautiful women, |
My favorite position: on all fours, |
Let her fuck like a bitch and look like a cat, |
For, for, for, for… |
Hey, I need money to buy a Mazda, |
Put it in matte black and change the rims, |
Crazy, don't talk so loud that you scare him away, |
And then you hunt it, it escapes you. Be careful! |
I'm not superman but I dress Kappa, |
And a style that shits you, beautiful, |
And I see that they try but they sound like shit, |
I'm the firecracker inside the can, sht! |
Tell them that we already caught the flight, |
That there is no one to stop us, |
That we no longer have a brake, hey, hey, hey. |
Tell them that we are no longer afraid, |
That we are no longer kids, |
I don't have a single hair, hey, hey, hey. |
Tell me what you have and I'll tell you what you're worth, |
I'm not talking about tickets, I'm talking about manners, |
look at those kids, they are not criminals, |
they are hungry and few possibilities, |
In my neighborhood we have 2 sides: |
some ask for everything and others are looking for it, |
I do what I say, mommy, I don't burden, |
I see all the neighbors as if hallucinating, |
new house, new car for my mom, |
hey, she doesn't clean houses anymore, she spends her time in her pajamas, |
and now she has asked me for a granddaughter named Sara, |
but nothing, nothing, nothing, |
hey, I'm saving for my retirement, |
and the day she has it I won't release another song, |
because they don't deserve this bastard flow, |
because they don't deserve this bastard flow... |
Tell them that we already caught the flight, |
That there is no one to stop us, |
That we no longer have a brake, hey, hey, hey. |
Tell them that we are no longer afraid, |
That we are no longer kids, |
I don't have a single hair, hey, hey, hey. |
Name | Year |
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Control ft. Rels B | 2017 |
No Es Igual ft. Flavio Rodríguez, Pepe : Vizio | 2018 |
Amantes ft. Rels B, Dellafuente, Johnny Beethoven | 2018 |