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Traduction 34 Amor y Mafia en Anglais

Interprètes JC ReyesPedro CalderonPablo Chill-ECaminEckoHarry NachEl Jincho

Traduction de la chanson 34 Amor y Mafia par JC Reyes officiel

34 Amor y Mafia : traduction de Espagnol vers Anglais

Ah (?)
Mommy
I was thinking about you, and
I wanted you to listen
E-E-Ecko (yeah)
She doesn't collaborate with the ugly ones
She stays pure like a kilo of white
Crazy about my thug life

If love were a job
She got ready for the hustle (she got ready for the hustle)
If sex were a drug
I'm the addict who every day I get away with it
And if they shoot at her when I don't see (they shoot at her when I don't see)
She doesn't collaborate with the ugly ones
She stays pure like a kilo of white
Crazy about my thug life

I'm lost in your memories
It's been a long time since I've been sane
Dedicating phrases to you until I fill the notebook
Now I'm cold like winter
What irony that without your warmth I feel in hell
Mommy, I still remember that first time
That your saintliness left you when I put you upside down
It wasn't one, it was three, we killed the stress
Like a violent raid I entered you
She's the drug and I'm the addict
From your prison a convict
She always goes out with friends, that combo is unstoppable
Don't compare, I don't compete, your real gangsta love
We do it lighting a blunt (because)

She's been with me since before I was successful
If her body is a drug she has me hooked
He's in jail but he hasn't bent me
That's why when I got out I didn't change her for anyone
If something happens to her, she knows that for her I kill and even die
If it's a kilo of white I'm the cook
Let that people know that now we have money
And whoever touches her we're going to empty a sparkler on him

You with me and I with you
She knows I'm her faithful friend
If I get arrested she looks for the witnesses
If I go far I never forget her
You with me and I with you
She knows I'm her faithful friend
If I get arrested she looks for the witnesses
If I go far I never forget her

If love were a job
She got ready for the hustle (she got ready for the hustle)
If sex were a drug
I'm the addict who every day I get away with it
And if they shoot at her when I don't see (they shoot at her when I don't see)
She doesn't collaborate with the ugly ones
She stays pure like a kilo of white
Crazy about my thug life (yeah)

She doesn't collaborate with the ugly ones, nor the cops nor the rats
She likes to go to the perreo, but she's not a chapi
She loves me for free, pure like daddy's
And that little ass is mine, I registered it even in the Inapi
And we kill each other, then we fix ourselves
And I never hit her
If it's not with the Ferragamo in the ass
She counts the money when I invoice
I hit her hard and stimulate her totito
Pull up to my house, smoke of race
I know that for your dad I'm a threat
But, mommy, tell him what's going on (ay, hehe)
That I love you and you love me, I don't speak falsehood, no

She is pure like a kilo of white, original
She is European but she has a tropical swagger
Like Nathy Peluso, she has a natural ass
And she doesn't collaborate with the National Police
She's always been loyal to me, she's never failed me
Even though I fail her, she stays by my side
She knows where all the money I've hustled is hidden
To pay the bail if they arrest me
She's always advised me and motivated me to fight
She doesn't ronea like La Chuches
She goes crazy when we hit the teddy bear
And she screams my name loud so everyone can hear her

You with me and I with you
My hitwoman, I'm your bandit
If I get arrested she looks for the witnesses
And to the lawyer I pass a cash

If love were a job
She got ready for the hustle
If sex were a drug
I'm the addict who every day I get away with it
And if they shoot at her when I don't see
She doesn't collaborate with the ugly ones
She stays pure like a kilo of white
Crazy about my thug life

We do it with all my songs
She doesn't light Phillie's, she lights blone's
I walk with the Green Lanters hard with balls
And you've become a thug without giving me reasons

Slowly so no one finds out
I spend it at the party surrounded by women
Ask for whatever you want, what do you want
I'm famous without appearing on TV
Slowly so no one finds out
I spend it at the party surrounded by women
Ask for whatever you want, what do you want
I'm famous without appearing on TV

You and I combine and that bothers them
But we don't change no matter how much it hurts
Baby, we connect, I don't want a fight
And if we get together let the world see us
You are different, you play hard to get
I who am a thug, everything comes out easy
She doesn't collaborate, she calls at any hour
She shoots with courage and carries my gun

It's that I like you because I'm abnormal
And you've been with me since before I was crowned
Eh, we didn't meet formally
She doesn't collaborate, she's not a snitch, she's not going to inform, eh
Freeze time (yeah), going at two hundred
In the ship with the heating in the seats
Go against the wind, express what I feel
And in case they come to hunt us, I have some attentive friends
And they shoot even the feds
And nobody knows about us
She lights up, she's going to be in serious condition
You're a bandit, but like you nobody

For love don't argue with me (no)
She doesn't collaborate with the cops
She stays pure like a liter of keta
And she has a damn little ass (haha)

If love were a job
She got ready for the hustle
If sex were a drug
I'm the addict who every day I get away with it
And if they shoot at her when I don't see
She doesn't collaborate with the ugly ones
She stays pure like a kilo of white
Crazy about my thug life

The one from the combi
Camin, baby
The Green Lanters
Tell me, JC
We are roosters, we don't understand about chicks, you hear?
Pedro in the hustle-eo-eo, eo, eo
Droits traduction : traduction officielle en Anglais sous licence Lyricfind respectant le droit d'auteur.
Reproduction interdite sans autorisation.
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