Translation of the song lyrics Babilla - Vico-C

Babilla (original)

Hay quienes creen que tienen babilla
Porque se atreven a matar a quienes quieren matarlos a ellos
Pero eso no es valentía, eso es miedo
Hay quienes creen que tienen babilla
Porque le dicen lo que sea a cualquiera que los moleste
Pero, ¿saben qué?
Eso no es valentía, eso es orgullo
Babilloso es el que aguanta presión
Y se va por encima de su propia rabia para evitar tragedia
Babilloso es el que no se vende, valiente, es el que perdona
Babilloso soy yo
Y esto no es pa' crear rencilla
Ni pa' quitarle a nadie su silla
Son palabras que fluyen de mi bombilla
Y te las suelto, pues me sobra la babilla
Oye chupa sangre, le diste pa’bajo a mi paciencia
Y ahora estoy roncón con un saco de experiencia
Tengo la licencia
Pa' tirarle al medio a los buscones que por plata tienen to' esto en decadencia
Saca la libreta y haz tus memos
Que te vo’a hacer un listao' de las cosas que sabemos
Parece ser que no entendemos
Y lo que pasa es que con tanta cibernética nos envolvemos
Como Xbox, tiene un juego que eso es increíble
Con pornografía y dicen que es de lucha libre
Tienen juegos donde tú haces lo que quieras
Donde ganas puntos dándole pa’bajo a ramera
Mera, de todo lo que sacan yo estoy claro
Tengo cinco nenes y ustedes me están saliendo caros
Y no lo digo por el gasto
Lo digo porque están haciendo que en las casas con el Diablo se hagan pacto
Y que con Dios pierdan contacto
Bajamos coquita y coge la acera
Llego el nene que todos esperaban que saliera
Pela pela lo que hay es candela
Muela muela le duela a quien le duela
Babilloso soy yo
Y esto no es pa' crear rencilla
Ni pa' quitarle a nadie su silla
Son palabras que fluyen de mi bombilla
Y te las suelto, pues me sobra la babilla
Y esto no es tin marín de do tinguilillo
Tengo bien claro a quien le voy a dar cepillo
Tengo bien claro a quien le voy a dar martillo
A Donald Trump y a to' su corillo
Papillo, ¿qué hay de malo en uno ser sencillo?
¿Qué hay de malo en ser un pobrecito de monacillo?
Y aunque tenga beneficios ser riquitillo
Por lo que tengo, no, por lo que soy es que yo brillo
Sé quiénes son los que no hablan la clara
He tocado fondo y desde ahí se ven las caras
Sé quiénes venden la música mía
Y creen que no les voy a cobrar mi regalía
Arpía, ya este gallo no se fía
Y que bregue tu conciencia con mi psicología
Me cucaste la sin hueso
Y ahora vo’a tener que hacerte sentir cuál es mi verdadero peso
Treintaiseis de cuerpo y cien de seso
Bajamos coquita coge la orilla
Llegó el nene que a la larga a todos los pilla
Chilla, chilla, aquí está tu laílla
Toma pa’que comas canto’e pancotilla
Babilloso soy yo
Y esto no es pa' crear rencilla
Ni pa' quitarle a nadie su silla
Son palabras que fluyen de mi bombilla
Y te las suelto, pues me sobra la babilla

Babilla (translation)

There are those who believe that they have a stifle
Because they dare to kill those who want to kill them
But that's not bravery, that's fear
There are those who believe that they have a stifle
Because they say anything to anyone who bothers them
But you know what?
That's not bravery, that's pride
Babilloso is the one who can withstand pressure
And he goes above his own rage at him to avoid tragedy.
Babilloso is the one who does not sell himself, brave, he is the one who forgives
slimy is me
And this is not to create a quarrel
Not even to take away anyone's chair
They are words that flow from my bulb
And I release them to you, because I have excess stifle
Hey suck blood, you gave my patience low
And now I'm hoarse with a bag of experience
I have the license
To throw in the middle of the buscones who have all this in decline for money
Take out the notebook and make your memos
I'm going to make a list of the things we know
It seems that we do not understand
And what happens is that with so much cybernetics we get involved
Like Xbox has a game that that's awesome
With pornography and they say it's wrestling
They have games where you do what you want
Where you earn points by giving a harlot pa'bajo
Mera, from everything they take I am clear
I have five children and you are costing me
And I'm not saying it for the expense
I say this because they are making a pact in the houses with the Devil
And that with God they lose contact
We go down coquita and take the sidewalk
The baby that everyone expected to come out arrived
Peel peel what there is is candle
Grind grind it hurts whoever hurts
slimy is me
And this is not to create a quarrel
Not even to take away anyone's chair
They are words that flow from my bulb
And I release them to you, because I have excess stifle
And this is not tin marín de do tinguilillo
I am very clear to whom I am going to give a brush
I am very clear to whom I am going to give hammer
To Donald Trump and all his group
Papillo, what's wrong with being simple?
What's wrong with being a poor little monaster?
And although it has benefits to be rich
For what I have, no, for what I am is that I shine
I know who are those who do not speak the clear
I have hit bottom and from there you can see the faces
I know who sells my music
And they think I'm not going to collect my royalty
Harpy, this rooster doesn't trust anymore
And let your conscience struggle with my psychology
you gave me the boneless
And now I'm going to have to make you feel what my true weight is
Thirty-six of body and one hundred of brain
We go down coquita take the shore
The baby arrived who eventually catches everyone
Scream, squeal, here is your laílla
Take pa'que eat canto'e pancottilla
slimy is me
And this is not to create a quarrel
Not even to take away anyone's chair
They are words that flow from my bulb
And I release them to you, because I have excess stifle