Los Scanners - Brytiago, Brytiago feat. Darell, Miky Woodz, Juanka, Julillo

Los Scanners - Brytiago, Brytiago feat. Darell, Miky Woodz, Juanka, Julillo

  • Year of release: 2016
  • Language: Spanish
  • Duration: 6:30

Below is the lyrics of the song Los Scanners , artist - Brytiago, Brytiago feat. Darell, Miky Woodz, Juanka, Julillo with translation

Lyrics " Los Scanners "

Original text with translation

Los Scanners

Brytiago, Brytiago feat. Darell, Miky Woodz, Juanka, Julillo

Original text

Aquí en la calle el ambiente se siente pesao'

El último que se presto cayó trabajao'

Si me roncaste puerco saca tu gata de' lao'

Que andamo' con los scanners en high y to' el mundo armao'

To' el mundo armao'

Lo' scanners en high y to' el mundo armao'

To' el mundo armao'

Lo' scanners en high y to' el mundo armao'

To' el mundo armao'

Lo' scanners en hight y to' el mundo armao

To' el mundo armao'

Lo' scanners en high y to' el mundo armao'

Aquí en la calle el ambiente se siente pesao'

El ultimo que se presto cayó trabajao'

Si me roncaste puerco saca tu gata de' lao'

Que andamo' con los scanner' en high y to' el mundo armao

La calle te pone a prueba

Te muere' si te eleva

Mis cortas son nueva'

Yo no tengo miedo a morir si a la larga na' de esto te lleva'

Si la saco primero cabrón y te alumbró en la cara dudo que te atreva

A frontearme de nuevo cuando está en mi silla y de aquí no existe quien me mueva

Vivo del ingreso

Dinero progreso

Eso dicen cuando ven el astro martín a 100 ir al expreso

Ando con un pal' de locos que viven la vida matando en exceso

Te quedas tieso

Si damo' en el blanco manito nadie sale ileso

La guerra no acaba

Cuando yo casaba donde e' que tu estaba'

La muerte conmigo jugaba

Trataba e' buscarme y nunca me encontraba

Eso e' del destino

Tu muerte esta escrita en un pergamino

To' el mundo con corta to' el mundo con rifle

Aquí en Cataño corremos fino

Ando de blanco y de negro

Al que pille lo desintegro

Cobra tu mano derecha tu hermano tu primo cabrón hasta el suegro

Facturo yo nunca me quiebro

Dios me bendice porque del mal ageno nunca me alegro

Brytiago indicando, esto' cabrone' se pasan hablando

Se hacen los loco' hasta que otro loco se le' pare de frente y escuchen el palo

gritando

Yo sigo facturando

Ahora esta de moda guerrear pa' después estar mamando

Manin yo no mando

Yo solo indico y tu vas a conocer con quien ando

Scanner nuevo pal' lookout

Desde la azotea lo' tengo ubicao'

La' guerra' de ustede' son por la' ventana' porque tiran tiran pero ningún tiro

me a dau', ¡Wao

Aquí el ambiente se siente pesao'

Por eso lo' mio' nunca le bajamo'

Y anda empistolao' hasta el que hace el mandao''

Esta gente dicen que meten mano, but wait

Cabrón tu eres feka

Siempre tienen herramienta engancha

Pero no no hacen ni una puñeta

Se cagan si explota el problema

Mi flow no le baja a cualquiera, los frena hablando de calentón

En todos los temas los pilla el gobierno y chotean flow Pepe Cadena'

RG4Life

RG4Life y pa' dentro e' que vamo''

No se escondan mucho cabrone' que si yo me aburro, salgo y los buscamo'

Un rifle que lo amo

Y de ve' en cuando en las noche' conversamo'

Yo le digo él me escucha

Y siempre que apretamo'

To' queda como acordamo'

Mejor que desinstalen

Salí ayer y ya meto 15 semanale'

Si entra no sale

Soy el favorito de los residenciale'

Es mejor que aclaren

Reconozcan cabrone' que no somo' iguales

Que los tuyo' son cuale'

Me avisan pa' que se caigan unos pale'

Cero mamadera

Tengo mi respeto si hablo de jodeera'

Son de boca pa' fuera

Aterricen y pongan lo' pie' en la tierra

Fronteale a otro de calle cabrón que calle no e' cualquiera

Ustede' comprando Moët y yo comprando bala' para la guerra

To' el mundo armao'

Lo' scanners en high y to' el mundo armao'

To' el mundo armao'

Lo' scanners en high y to' el mundo armao'

To' el mundo armao'

Lo' scanners en hight y to' el mundo armao

To' el mundo armao'

Lo' scanners en high y to' el mundo armao'

Cintura y mi corta

Detrá' esta mi escolta

Si la vuelta esta buena o difícil Julillo rápido se monta

Llamo la atención, salgo y sienten la presión

Me ven con BM y Mercedes y un AK amarra al cinturón

Lo puro que corre que suena en la calle siempre va salir con mi sello

Si la poli pregunta no hay información, y el que se emboca lo estrello

Yo no necesito de combo

Y meno' si ustede' son bombo

Si te tira, te tira

Y matamos a manos azoto como negro e' congo

No tengo cuenta con los loros

Se pegan a tirarme photo

Este es combate mortal

Y vamo' a darle a cuatro manos como lo hace Goro

Tamo volando chotorro

Vaquero sin bota y sin gorro

Si me acaloro los montamos en el chustro me bajo y lo' corro

Ando con Chri' Angel desapareciendo esto' tipo' a lo mago

Si hay que trabajarlo vestido de negro, me monto y lo hago

Un bastucón pa' la nota, las oxy' no aguantan el vástago

Si hay guerra me dicen a donde que ando con Zeus relámpago

Empercosiao no no' gusta las' pali

Estamo' má' puro que un burro de Cali

Controlamo' el case y somo' millonari'

No' tapamo' con el ticket de lo' party

Empercosiao no no' gusta las' pali

Estamo' má' puro que un burro de Cali

Controlamo' el case y somo' millonari'

No' tapamo' con el ticket de lo' party

El velón esta oliendo to' el turno pa' sentirse hyper

Vamo' a darle piso flow Candonga si te prendemos el lighter

Sino quiere' morirte

Dale on a los wiper

Porque las torres de frente tenemos al mata con el sniper

Tenemos R Sport

Chaleco de poli casi un modafort

Tanto loco vestio' de pelota que con tanto bate parece un equipo de baseball

Pa' trabajar una ford, cortas con láser la 6 5 activa un call

Si le damo alguien lo celebramos con 15 putas en baby doll

To' el mundo armao'

Lo' scanners en high y to' el mundo armao'

To' el mundo armao'

Lo' scanners en high y to' el mundo armao'

To' el mundo armao'

Lo' scanners en hight y to' el mundo armao

To' el mundo armao'

Lo' scanners en high y to' el mundo armao'

Song translation

Here on the street the atmosphere feels heavy

The last one who lent fell to work

If you snored me, pig, get your cat out of 'lao'

That we walk 'with the scanners on high and to' the world armed'

To 'the world armed'

The 'scanners in high and to' the world armed'

To 'the world armed'

The 'scanners in high and to' the world armed'

To 'the world armed'

The 'scanners in hight and to' the world armed

To 'the world armed'

The 'scanners in high and to' the world armed'

Here on the street the atmosphere feels heavy

The last one who lent fell to work

If you snored me, pig, get your cat out of 'lao'

That we walk 'with the scanners' in high and to 'the world armed

The street puts you to the test

It dies' if it raises you

My shorts are new'

I'm not afraid of dying if in the long run none of this takes you away

If I took it out first, bastard, and it lit your face, I doubt you'd dare

To face me again when he is in my chair and there is no one to move me from here

I live from income

money progress

That's what they say when they see the star martín at 100 to go to the express

I'm with a bunch of crazy people who live life killing in excess

you stay stiff

If we hit the white manito no one comes out unscathed

The war is not over

When I was getting married, where was it that you were?

death played with me

He tried to look for me and he never found me

That is 'of destiny

Your death is written on a scroll

To' the world with short to' the world with a rifle

Here in Cataño we run fine

I'm in black and white

I disintegrate the one who catches it

Charge your right hand, your brother, your bastard cousin, even your father-in-law

I bill I never go bankrupt

God bless me because I'm never happy with the bad guy

Brytiago indicating, these bastards keep talking

They act crazy until another crazy person stands in front of them and they hear the stick

Screaming

I keep billing

Now it's fashionable to fight for later to be sucking

Manin I don't command

I only indicate and you will know who I am with

Scanner new pal' lookout

From the roof I have it located

Your 'war' is through the 'window' because they shoot, they shoot, but no shot

me a dau', wow

Here the atmosphere feels heavy

That's why what's mine is never lowered

And he walks empistolao' even the one who does the errand''

These people say they reach out, but wait

Bastard you are feka

They always have tool hooks

But they don't do a damn thing

They shit if the problem explodes

My flow does not lower anyone, it slows them down by talking about horniness

In all the songs the government catches them and they chat flow Pepe Cadena'

RG4Life

RG4Life and pa' inside e' let's go''

Don't hide too much bastard' that if I get bored, I go out and look for them'

A rifle that I love

And from time to time at night we talk

I tell him he listens to me

And whenever we squeeze

Everything remains as we agreed

better uninstall

I left yesterday and I already put in 15 weekly'

If it goes in, it doesn't come out

I am the favorite of the residentiale'

It is better that they clarify

Recognize bastard 'that we are not' the same

That yours' are what'

They tell me so that some pales fall

zero bottle

I have my respect if I talk about jodeera'

They are from mouth to outside

Land and put your feet on the ground

Fronteale to another bastard street that is not just any street

You' buying Moët and me buying bullet' for the war

To 'the world armed'

The 'scanners in high and to' the world armed'

To 'the world armed'

The 'scanners in high and to' the world armed'

To 'the world armed'

The 'scanners in hight and to' the world armed

To 'the world armed'

The 'scanners in high and to' the world armed'

waist and my short

Behind' is my escort

If the lap is good or difficult, Julillo quickly mounts

I draw attention, I go out and they feel the pressure

They see me with BM and Mercedes and an AK strapped to the belt

The pure thing that runs that sounds on the street will always come out with my stamp

If the police ask, there is no information, and whoever pockets it crashes it

I don't need combo

And less' if you' are hype

If he throws you, he throws you

And we kill hands I whip like black e' congo

I have no account with the parrots

They stick to throw me photo

This is mortal combat

And we're going to hit four hands like Goro does

Tamo flying chotorro

Cowboy without boot and without hat

If I get hot we mount them in the chustro I get off and run it

I'm with Chri' Angel disappearing this' type' to the magician

If I have to work dressed in black, I get on and do it

A cane for the note, the oxy' can't hold the stem

If there is war they tell me where I am going with Zeus lightning

Empercosiao does not like the pali

We are more pure than a donkey from Cali

We control 'the case and we are' millionaire'

We don't cover up with the party ticket

Empercosiao does not like the pali

We are more pure than a donkey from Cali

We control 'the case and we are' millionaire'

We don't cover up with the party ticket

The candle is smelling all the time to feel hyper

We're going to give Candonga flow floor if we turn on the lighter

If he doesn't want to die

Turn on the wipers

Because the towers in front of us have the kill with the sniper

We have R Sport

Poly vest almost a modafort

So much crazy dressed as a ball that with so much bat it looks like a baseball team

To work a ford, you cut the 6 5 with a laser, activate a call

If we give someone we celebrate with 15 whores in baby doll

To 'the world armed'

The 'scanners in high and to' the world armed'

To 'the world armed'

The 'scanners in high and to' the world armed'

To 'the world armed'

The 'scanners in hight and to' the world armed

To 'the world armed'

The 'scanners in high and to' the world armed'

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