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> LAS PISTOLAS SEGUIRAN HACIENDO RUIDO in ENGLISH
Las pistolas seguiran haciendo ruido by Tempo (original lyrics)
Yeah what tha
f*** nigga
What tha f*** yoouu
es tempo y el mexicano una ves mas.
Salgan
No provoquen yo que use mis cargas
Andan amenazándome con armas de salva
Soy mi propio guardaespaldas
Y no me queda mas remedio
Que tirar a o.g black al medio
Relax negro
Tu gente llorara tu entierro
Que te cuesta quedarte en silencio
Perro ah!.
Yo! F*** it all bicth ass nigga
No me obligues a usar mi truco mother fuc***
You look like my dick socker
No provoques que te dispare a quema ropa
Y te ponga un mágnum en la boca
La muerte a cualquiera le toca
Es repentina soporta
Tu vida se esta haciendo corta
Se te agotan los días a mi se me agota la paciencia
Ya tu presencia no es grata rata
Líricas baratas parecen bachatas
Y peleando al puño bruno
Tu puedes ser mi chata
Pa colmo eres chota
Y dijiste que Dj Joe era loca
Me envuelvo yo en mis notas
Y los otros sufren la derrota
Ando solo
Como el cuento de un lobo
Soplando y soplando hasta derrumbar al escuadrón de bobos
Balas correrán en tu contra, balas correrán en tu contra.
Las pistolas seguirán haciendo ruido
Como son unidos morirán unidos.
Balas correrán en tu contra, balas correrán en tu contra.
Las pistolas seguirán haciendo ruido.
Como son unidos morirán unidos.
Reviéntalos, de tu ver mi imagen te revientas
Quien conmigo inventa
Solo se revienta
No es lo que aparentas
Ni con quien tu cuentas
O se te olvido que ya estamos en los noventas
Buscaba de dios pero no me dejaron
La guerra declararon
Pero muchos se quitaron
Buscaba de dios pero no me dejaron
La guerra declararon
Pero mucho se quitaron
Caserío en mi visión y una masacre
Como me gustaría ver manchada en tu madre
Tu sangre que salpica en la cama
Matarte a sangre fría y torturarte a puñaladas.
Balas correrán en tu contra, balas correrán en tu contra.
Las pistolas seguirán haciendo ruido
Como son unidos morirán unidos.
Balas correrán en tu contra, balas correrán en tu contra.
Las pistolas seguirán haciendo ruido
Como son unidos morirán unidos.
Primero
Voy a tumbar a Master con lazo vaquero
Ranking stone dios te bendiga mi hijo
No jodas conmigo.
Dj Joe chekea mi flow
Que te parece ahora
Is the same or not or you can feel the pain
Liricas fresh better your squad
You know that
Variedad de idiomas combinado con mi lengua
Coman y coman
De estilo gusanos
Morirán ahogados en mi pantano
Y al escuadrón les peleare con una mano
Como es que quieres la guerra
Si no tienes una perra
Para pararte en la cera
Y formar una balasera
Verme muerto tu quisieras
Entrarnos a tiros de veras
A ver quien saca candela
A ver quien saca candela
tu gente llora p3nd3jo
So no te metas tu conmigo
A ti te pico el ombligo
Te crea mucho enemigos
La tiraera la sigo contigo
Yo la termino
A tu escuadrón extermino
Me dicen el asesino
Balas correrán en tu contra, balas correrán en tu contra
Las pistolas seguirán haciendo ruido
Como son unidos morirán unidos.
Balas correrán en tu contra, balas correrán en tu contra
Las pistolas seguirán haciendo ruido
Como son unidos morirán unidos
Mexicano:
El hombre prevenido vale por dos
usted tiene en sus manos quizá la
única oportunidad de prepararse para
un desastre de imaginables
proporciones que se acerca con rapidez
un desastre que cambiara la vida de
todos aquellos que habitan en nuestro planeta
y habitan desorientados tempo y el mexicano
están en esto pa orientarlos
game over
Las pistolas seguiran haciendo ruido by Tempo (Translation in english)
Yeah what tha f *** nigga What tha f *** yoouu It's tempo and the Mexican one more time. Come out Do not provoke me to use my burdens They are threatening me with saving weapons I'm my own bodyguard And I have no choice What to throw at o.g black in the middle Relax black Your people will mourn your funeral What's hard for you to stay silent Dog ah! I! F *** it all bicth ass nigga Do not force me to use my trick mother fuc *** You look like my dick socker Do not provoke me to shoot you to burn clothes And I put a magnum in your mouth Death to anybody It is sudden supports Your life is getting short Your days are running out, my patience runs out Already your presence is not pleasant rat Cheap lyrics look like bachatas And fighting to the funo bruno You can be my flat Pa alto are you chota And you said that Dj Joe was crazy I wrap myself in my notes And the others suffer the defeat I'm alone Like the story of a wolf Blowing and blowing until the squad of fools collapses Bullets will run against you, bullets will run against you. The guns will continue making noise As they are united they will die together. Bullets will run against you, bullets will run against you. The guns will continue to make noise. As they are united they will die together. Reviéntalos, from your see my image you bust Who with me invents Only bust It's not what you seem Nor with whom your accounts Or you forgot that we are already in the nineties I was looking for god but they did not let me The war declared But many were removed I was looking for god but they did not let me The war declared But a lot was removed Hamlet in my vision and a massacre As I would like to see stained in your mother Your blood splashing on the bed Kill you in cold blood and torture you with stabs. Bullets will run against you, bullets will run against you. The guns will continue making noise As they are united they will die together. Bullets will run against you, bullets will run against you. The guns will continue making noise As they are united they will die together. First I'm going to knock down Master with a cowboy tie Ranking stone god bless you my son Do not fuck with me. Dj Joe chekea mi flow What do you think now Is the same or not or can you feel the pain Liricas fresh better your squad You know that Variety of languages ??combined with my language Eat and eat Styled worms They will die drowned in my swamp And the squad will fight with one hand How do you want war If you do not have a bitch To stand in the wax And form a balasera See me dead you would like Get real shots Let's see who gets the candle Let's see who gets the candle your people cries p3nd3jo So do not mess with me You have your navel It creates you a lot of enemies I shot her with you I finish it To your squad extermino They tell me the killer Bullets will run against you, bullets will run against you The guns will continue making noise As they are united they will die together. Bullets will run against you, bullets will run against you The guns will continue making noise As they are united they will die together Mexican: The forewarned man is worth two you have in your hands maybe the only opportunity to prepare for a disaster of imaginable proportions that is fast approaching a disaster that will change the life of all those who inhabit our planet and they inhabit disoriented tempo and the Mexican they are in this to orient them game over
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