Uzi - El Alfa
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Uzi - El Alfa

Альбом
El Hombre
Год
2018
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
308880

Below is the lyrics of the song Uzi , artist - El Alfa with translation

Lyrics " Uzi "

Original text with translation

Uzi

El Alfa

Оригинальный текст

¡Yeh!

No 'tamos en gente, siga boyando

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza (Brr)

Al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza

Al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza

(Brr; yeh; ¡yeh!; al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza)

Yo no me doblo, yo soy puro, tabaco y cigarrillo

¿Tú quiere' que te dé un plomazo?

Yo no me encasquillo

La rabia me corre por la' vena' cuando me quillo

En tu cuerpo te vaciamo' do' caja' 'e casquillos

Se me metió el barrio, se me metie’n lo' sere'

Yo no te conozco, ¿qué tú has hecho;

quién tú ere'?

To' el mundo quiere grabar conmigo

20 mil cadena' finita' como los Migos

'Toy volando alto, no te veo ni con lupa

Contando 25 millone', no me interrumpa'

En la boca, con la Glock se te apunta

Y a las mami' chula' le doy la punta

Ando en la calle buscando de eso

Yo 'toy comiendo masa y tú hueso

Muchacho, ¿y ese queso?

Hablamo' ahorita que yo vo’a hacer el sexo

En la calle me vocean «El Abusador»

En la calle me vocean «El Abusador»

En la calle me vocean «El Abusador» (Yeh)

En la calle me vocean «El Abusador» (¡Yeh!)

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza (Brr)

Al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza

Al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza

(Brr; yeh; ¡yeh!)

Si tú no comiste hueso conmigo, no come' masa

No te pase pa' que no haya un velorio en tu casa

Yo nunca me embalo, peleo como un perro 'e raza

A mí me tiene dema' to' el mundo, ¿qué es lo que pasa?

Me meto pa’l barrio con mi tabla en la cintura

Pila 'e mami' chula' quieren que le' dé cintura

Yo tengo el flow y pila 'e vaina dura

Yo no soy pastilla, pero conmigo te cura'

En la calle me vocean «El Abusador»

En la calle me vocean «El Abusador»

En la calle me vocean «El Abusador» (Yeh)

En la calle me vocean «El Abusador»

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Uzi, Glock, escopeta y Beretta

Al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza (Brr)

Al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza

Al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza

(Brr; yeh; ¡yeh!; al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza)

¡Yeh!

(Al que se pase le partimo' su cabeza)

DJ Plano

¡Yeh!

Le' dejé la pista en blanco, pa' que la sampleen

Y comoquiera no aprenden, no aprenden

Es que son bruto', ¡bruto'!

La cuenta de ustedes está lisa-Simpson

Ustedes son chiquito' y con la boca grande, como el inodoro

No 'tamos en gente, siga boyando, boyando, boyando

Yo mismo hago el eco, eco

Es que esto es una tripa de pollo

Se acabó la leche, ah, po', llegó la leche

DJ sin nombre

Перевод песни

Yeh!

We are not in people, keep floating

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

To the one who passes I will break his head

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

To the one who passes I will break his head (Brr)

To the one who passes I will break his head

To the one who passes I will break his head

(Brr; yeh; yeh!; whoever passes by I'll break his head)

I do not bend, I am cigar, tobacco and cigarette

Do you want me to hit you?

I don't get stuck

The rage runs through my 'vein' when I quit

In your body we emptied 'do' box' 'and casings

The neighborhood got into me, they got into what I'll be

I do not know you, what have you done;

Who are you'?

To' the world wants to record with me

20 thousand 'finite' chain like the Migos

'Toy flying high, I can't even see you with a magnifying glass

Counting 25 million', don't interrupt me'

In the mouth, with the Glock it is pointed at you

And to the cool moms I give the tip

I'm on the street looking for that

I'm eating dough and your bone

Boy, what about that cheese?

We're talking right now that I'm going to have sex

In the street they call me "El Abusador"

In the street they call me "El Abusador"

In the street they call me "The Abuser" (Yeh)

In the street they call me "El Abusador" (Yeh!)

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

To the one who passes I will break his head

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

To the one who passes I will break his head (Brr)

To the one who passes I will break his head

To the one who passes I will break his head

(Brr; yeh; yeh!)

If you didn't eat bone with me, don't eat dough

Don't let it happen to you so there won't be a wake at your house

I never pack myself, I fight like a dog of the breed

The world has too much for me, what's going on?

I go to the neighborhood with my board on my waist

Pile 'and mommy' cool' they want me to give them a waist

I have the flow and the battery is hard

I'm not a pill, but with me it cures you'

In the street they call me "El Abusador"

In the street they call me "El Abusador"

In the street they call me "The Abuser" (Yeh)

In the street they call me "El Abusador"

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

To the one who passes I will break his head

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

Uzi, Glock, shotgun and Beretta

To the one who passes I will break his head (Brr)

To the one who passes I will break his head

To the one who passes I will break his head

(Brr; yeh; yeh!; whoever passes by I'll break his head)

Yeh!

(To the one who passes, I will break 'his head from him)

DJ Flat

Yeh!

I left the track blank for them to sample it

And anyway they don't learn, they don't learn

It's just that they're gross, gross!

Your account is smooth-Simpson

You are small' and with a big mouth, like the toilet

We are not in people, keep floating, floating, floating

I myself do the echo, echo

Is that this is a chicken gut

The milk is over, ah, po', the milk has arrived

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