Aleman Lingotes Lyrics English Translation

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Hey, I've always won and always well locote (uh)

These bars that I charge are gold, bullion (damn)

I beat them at a trot (haha), ey

3-0 on the board in my favor, Capote (Merca)

Of merca I have a lot (what?)

It's hip hop sport (what?)

He says 'daddy' to you, they call me 'padrote', ey

And if I wanted I will buy a rolex (what?)

But I don't want to, better serve me some beans

Mezcal pa' the loves, which are already dead, flowers

For the grave of that love that told me 'don't cry'

I don't want you to miss me, better times are coming (what?)

You got confused, Mommy, I just want the dollars.

Give me 100 and I'll turn it into a million (to egg)

I failed my brothers, I lost my wife

I forgot my values, I made my mom suffer

My heart stops, every time your face

She goes out alone when I look at the GI, but I'm still here

Surfing the wave (yeah)

Surviving fashion (eh eh, yeah)

Spitting out the euros and changing it to dollar

The catenaccio to the area and I prick the ball

It's cold-bloodedness that brought my account up to date

I have my gang prendí'a, tengo a tu ho' encendí'a

I have tricks that I didn't even know (what goes)

I dreamed this shit when I didn't have it, but now it's mine.

Give me 100 and I'll turn it into a million (to egg)

Ey, ey, easy money, easy mo, ey

Give me 100 and I'll turn it into a million (to egg)

Aha, yeh yeh, ey, yey

With a couple of whores who treat me, who treat me very well

Pa' when I go on tour in Spain or Mexico

You know who the best, nobody beats me, so what?

And from the first class I answer the emails

My nigga, V.I.P.

We all suffer from the same thing, see the scar

I keep gathering pa' that they see, I go from a thousand to a thousand

If each bar is an ingot, you know what I mean

I'm well alucín

If you put me 100, I'll give you back a million

You can border whatever you want, but not in Spanish

I greet those who still want to be like me

And I know you still cry to me, mamacita, sorry, come on (sorry)

Give me 100 and I'll turn it into a million (to egg)

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