Menor - Farruko, D. Ozi, D.Ozi
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Menor - Farruko, D. Ozi, D.Ozi

Альбом
Farruko Presents Los Menores
Год
2014
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
255480

Below is the lyrics of the song Menor , artist - Farruko, D. Ozi, D.Ozi with translation

Lyrics " Menor "

Original text with translation

Menor

Farruko, D. Ozi, D.Ozi

Оригинальный текст

Muchos se equivocan, me subestiman

Y mi humildad la confunden (Los Menores)

Roncan de calle y en tiempos de guerra

Tu los ves como to se esconden (Farruko)

Pónganse pa' mi

(Y El Suero De La Calle)

Que se van a morir

Soy un menor, que anda activo en la carretera

No ronquen tanto y salgan pa fuera

A derretirlos a to en la brea

Y no se arreglan

Soy un menor, que anda activo en la carretera

No ronquen tanto y salgan pa fuera

A derretirlos a to en la brea

Y no se arreglan

(estos hijo e' puta lo que quieren

Es que la cuarentena vomite)

Llego el terror de los peajes

El humilde no piensa bajo coraje

Hablemos de paz cuando la juana se los baje

Llevan días montando inteligencia par dar conmigo

En la calle no hay diversión si no tengo enemigos

Es que me gusta los feos nunca me quitan la lupa

Tengo par de muertos en la nuca

Te falta voz y voto para poder bajar nudillo

Mi caserío mande a poner piso e’de mármol en to los pasillos

Esto es otra liga, el mala mañoso se castiga

Y el que venda por debajo se lo damos en la barriga

Pa que tenga buen provecho cuando quiera almorzar

No confianza pasto raro ya lo tienen que pesar

Estamos en la vuelta da un paso en falso y te acuesta

Uno quitao otro puesto la mano esta suelta

Nosotros somos buenos hasta la caja te la hacemos

En bambu, aun recuerdo pa' todos los que le metemos

Soy un menor, que anda activo en la carretera

No ronquen tanto y salgan pa' fuera

A derretirlos a to en la brea

Y no se arreglan

Soy un menor, que anda activo en la carretera

No ronquen tanto y salgan pa' fuera

A derretirlos a to en la brea

Y no se arreglan

(El unico que suena en los carros

Chorro e' cabrones)

Ya no suelto el lacoste la corta sin chambear es un error

Me dan ventaja para ponerte la cara en churrasco n' roll

El suero pa' los menores sigue haciendo de las suyas

Tropiezas conmigo y te quedas en la nota tuya

Los vacio de carro en carro no tengo madre

No hay bichote en esta tierra que me pare y me ladre

Soy poquitito, los problemas siempre los evito

Pero no me queda mas remedio y la tienda te quito

Soy la ficha del tranquel que los tiene en estanque

Me pegue sin sudar una gota de lo que sudaste

No me odien que trabajamos sin mirar al vecino

Mi voz tiene el control de activar a todos los palestinos

En bayamon, rompemos todas las explorer y yukon

Y sigo fumando un philly de creepy en el futon

Hasta que acabe la guerra seguimos en la tierra

De menor el que se quiera ver grande pues se entierra

Muchos se equivocan me subestiman

Y mi humildad la confunden

Roncan de calle y en tiempos de guerra

Tu los ves como to se esconden

Ponganse pa mi

Que se van a morir

Jajaja

Aja, devuelta

El suero de la calle

El problema andante papi

Con Farruko

Llegaron los menores

Farruko

La torre

Jajaja

Edup seguimos educando a los incredulos

Lil Geniuz

En el motherfucker beat

Farruko

Jajaja

Oye hermano, deje de estar roncando

Que aca arriba los millones no funcionan

Esto es la calle

El respeto se gana, no se compra

Jajaja

Esto es quitau y uno puesto

Si no da la liga va a venir otro

Que lo va hacer mejor que tu

Yo soy como Mayweather

Si mi oponente no me da dinero

No me engancho los guantes

Jajajaj

Atentamente el dolor de cabeza

Перевод песни

Many are wrong, they underestimate me

And my humility is confused (The Minors)

They snore in the street and in times of war

You see them as they hide (Farruko)

put on for me

(And The Street Serum)

that they are going to die

I am a minor, active on the road

Don't snore so much and go outside

To melt them in the pitch

and they don't fix themselves

I am a minor, active on the road

Don't snore so much and go outside

To melt them in the pitch

and they don't fix themselves

(these son of a bitch what they want

It is that the quarantine throws up)

The terror of tolls arrived

The humble do not think under courage

Let's talk about peace when Juana lowers them

They have been assembling intelligence for days to find me

In the street there is no fun if I do not have enemies

It's just that I like the ugly ones they never take the magnifying glass away from me

I have a couple of dead in the neck

You lack voice and vote to be able to lower knuckle

My farmhouse had a marble floor installed in all the corridors

This is another league, the bad gangster is punished

And the one that sells below we give it in the belly

So that you have a good meal when you want to have lunch

Don't trust weird grass, they already have to weigh it

We are in the lap take a false step and lie down

One takes off or the other is on, the hand is loose

We are good even the box we make it for you

In bamboo, I still remember for all of us who put it

I am a minor, active on the road

Don't snore so much and go outside

To melt them in the pitch

and they don't fix themselves

I am a minor, active on the road

Don't snore so much and go outside

To melt them in the pitch

and they don't fix themselves

(The only one that sounds in the cars

Jet e' bastards)

I no longer release the lacoste it cuts it without chambearing it is a mistake

They give me an advantage to put your face in churrasco n' roll

The serum for the minors continues doing their thing

You bump into me and stay on your note

I empty them from car to car I don't have a mother

There is no bichote on this earth that stops me and barks at me

I'm little, I always avoid problems

But I have no choice and the store took you away

I am the record of the tranquel that has them in the pond

I hit myself without sweating a drop of what you sweated

Don't hate me that we work without looking at the neighbor

My voice is in control of activating all Palestinians

In bayamon, we break all the explorer and yukon

And I'm still smoking a creepy philly on the futon

Until the end of the war we are still on earth

As a minor, the one who wants to look big, because he buries himself

Many are wrong, they underestimate me

And my humility is confused

They snore in the street and in times of war

You see them as they hide

put on for me

that they are going to die

Ha ha ha

aha, returned

the serum of the street

The walking problem daddy

With Farruko

The minors arrived

Farruko

Tower

Ha ha ha

Edup we continue educating the unbelievers

Lil Genius

On the motherfucker beat

Farruko

Ha ha ha

Hey brother, stop snoring

That up here the millions don't work

this is the street

Respect is earned, not bought

Ha ha ha

This is removed and one on

If he does not give the league, another will come

What is going to do better than you

I'm like Mayweather

If my opponent doesn't give me money

I don't catch my gloves

Hahaha

Sincerely the headache

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