Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Espejos Negros, artist - Wisin Y Yandel. Album song De Nuevos a Viejos, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 29.06.2017
Record label: Fresh
Song language: Spanish
Espejos Negros(original) |
Espejos negros que revelan mi vacio… |
Asi he crecido en el mundo de la fama… |
No crean que ser artista es cosa facil… |
Y en esto se sufre, se llora y se rie… |
Y en esto he aprendido a luchar con el enemigo… |
A Dios le pido ayudar cuando estoy activo… |
Vivir en momentos de los sueños que he tenido… |
He logrado mis metas y demuestro que he vencido… |
(Yo!!!) |
Mi intuicion me dice que nadie prisa |
Y humilde prevalesca para que la fama cresca |
Pero dia a dia trato de ser mas creativo |
No es mucho y lo resivo |
¿Pero que?, muchos amigos tengo desde que yo soy rapero |
¿Sera porque soy el primero? |
¿Sera sincero? |
espero |
Pa' mantenerme he tenido que joderme, amanecerme |
Venir llorar, orar |
Pero igual que tu soy un ser humano, y en el expediente mil pecados |
Y si en un momento dado Dios me llama… |
Se daran cuenta que te apodera aveces la fama |
Recuerdo cuando a mi me ignoraban… ah-ah-ah… |
Y tambien recuerdo cuando a Wisin la espalda le daban… ah-ah-ah… |
Hay veces que me doy cuenta de quien era antes y quien soy hoy… |
A… migos que de mi dudaron, miren donde estoy hoy… |
(Yo!!!) |
No se que pasara con mi futuro |
Se que el camino es mas duro y que en lo oscuro muchos se detienen |
Los triangulos vienen y se que lo que quieren es hundirme |
Pero sigo firme y para irme |
De esto, pa' todo el mundo hay pretextos |
Aunque muchos en el genero me quieren ver muerto |
Y es cierto |
Yo sigo vivo |
Y con mas de un millon de rimas en el archivo |
Y si algun dia yo decido retirarme |
Recuerdenme como un cantante humilde, sencillo |
Que tiraba a los corillos |
Y mientras buenas rimas, singles sigan |
Y Dios me bendiga…¡Blaaa!!! |
Veran como Wisin castiga… |
Espejos negros que revelan mi vacio… |
Asi he crecido en el mundo de la fama… |
No crean que ser artista es cosa facil… |
Y en esto se sufre, se llora y se rie… |
Y en esto he aprendido a luchar con el enemigo… |
A Dios le pido ayudar cuando estoy activo… |
Vivir en momentos de los sueños que he tenido… |
He logrado mis metas y demuestro que he vencido… |
(translation) |
Black mirrors that reveal my emptiness... |
This is how I grew up in the world of fame… |
Don't think that being an artist is an easy thing... |
And in this you suffer, cry and laugh... |
And in this I have learned to fight with the enemy... |
I ask God to help when I am active… |
Living in moments of the dreams I've had... |
I have achieved my goals and I show that I have won... |
(I!!!) |
My intuition tells me that no one is in a hurry |
And humble prevail so that the fame grows |
But day by day I try to be more creative |
It's not much and I resist it |
But what? I have many friends since I am a rapper |
Is it because I'm the first? |
Will it be sincere? |
I hope |
To keep myself I have had to fuck myself, wake up |
Come cry, pray |
But just like you, I am a human being, and in the file a thousand sins |
And if at a given moment God calls me… |
They will realize that sometimes fame takes over you |
I remember when they ignored me... ah-ah-ah... |
And I also remember when they gave Wisin his back... ah-ah-ah... |
There are times when I realize who I was before and who I am today... |
To… friends who doubted me, look where I am today… |
(I!!!) |
I don't know what will happen to my future |
I know that the road is harder and that in the dark many stop |
The triangles come and I know that what they want is to sink me |
But I'm still firm and to go |
Of this, for everyone there are excuses |
Although many in the genre want to see me dead |
And it is true |
I'm still alive |
And with more than a million rhymes in the archive |
And if one day I decide to retire |
Remember me as a humble, simple singer |
that threw the corillos |
And as long as good rhymes, singles follow |
And God bless me…Blaaa!!! |
They will see how Wisin punishes ... |
Black mirrors that reveal my emptiness... |
This is how I grew up in the world of fame… |
Don't think that being an artist is an easy thing... |
And in this you suffer, cry and laugh... |
And in this I have learned to fight with the enemy... |
I ask God to help when I am active… |
Living in moments of the dreams I've had... |
I have achieved my goals and I show that I have won... |