Asi Son Mis Dias - Control Machete

Como el humo voy como el humo vengo,

salgo de la noche marco el pavimento,

y es que sin razon viajo en el tiempo,

pienso y planeo lo que vengo haciendo,

marca en el dia busco la salida,

toma lo que quieras mas no la ke es mia,

todo es parte labroza familia,

aun que no comprendas asi son mis dias.

Asi son mis dias, y es que asi son mis dias.

Si ve usted a un pelado parado en la eskina,

no lo moleste.

Me la paso armando toda mi vida,

cortando y pegando y si no a la deriva,

de rol con la raza paseando en carranza,

da vueltas la cuadra hey ke es lo ke pasa,

sabor, siempre ando con sol,

en todo el dia no hay un bajon,

siempre al tiro arribo al tiempo admiro,

todo el panorama ke hay en un giro,

por ke asi son mis dias complejo maria,

agarro el vuelo como si fuera mia,

la mira esta puesta sobre la mesa,

la tarde se presta pa andar con la mera artillera,

y responde con una mentira para salir del momento,

y encontrar la salida,

completo termino con cierta paciencia,

asi son mis dias cuando piso la tierra.

coro

Como todo doy mucho es lo ke tengo,

jo mis carnales todos son mis maestros,

y es ke nunka soy lo ke prefirieron,

soy lo ke soy no lo eligieron,

pasa la vida la sigo sin prisa,

simplemente observo lo ke rekeria,

pasa mi vida y no es tan vacia,

siento ke mas necesitaria,

fue tan bueno hoy como despues lo presiento,

fiesta con mois barrios y lamentos,

(esto no es bajon es hasta el firmamento,

golpes y golpes y nunca reviento)

sombra de dia duro hasta arriba,

ando trankilo no hay melancolia,

mientras haya cuerda saco la eskina,

sigo con la banda gastando la eskina.

coro.

Like the smoke I go, like the smoke I come,

I come out of the night I mark the pavement,

and it is that without reason I travel in time,

I think and plan what I have been doing,

mark on the day I look for the exit,

take what you want but not the one that is mine,

everything is part of the family,

Even if you don't understand, that's how my days are.

That's how my days are, and that's how my days are.

If you see a bald man standing on the corner,

don't bother him.

I spend all my life putting together,

cutting and pasting and if not drifting,

of role with the race strolling in a carranza,

go around the block hey what is what happens,

flavor, I'm always sunny,

throughout the day there is not a downturn,

I always admire the shot I arrive at the time,

the whole panorama that exists in a turn,

because that's how my complex days are, maria,

I take the flight as if it were mine,

look at it is placed on the table,

the afternoon lends itself to walking with the mere artillery,

and she answers with a lie to get out of the moment,

and find the way out,

I finish with some patience,

That's how my days are when I walk the earth.

chorus

As everything I give a lot is what I have,

jo my carnal all are my teachers,

and it is that I am never what they preferred,

I am what I am, they did not choose it,

life passes, I follow it slowly,

I simply observe what ke rekeria,

my life passes and it is not so empty,

I feel like I need more

It was as good today as later I feel it,

party with mois barrios and laments,

(this is not bajon is up to the firmament,

blows and blows and I never burst)

hard day shadow up top,

I am calm, there is no melancholy,

As long as there is rope, I take out the corner,

I continue with the band spending the corner.

chorus.