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Putas Drogas (part. Porta)
Fondo Flamenco
Putas Drogas (part. Porta)
Ah, y en que pensabas
Fuiste un hecho
Y en que pensabas
Amanecido mi cuerpo echado en el suelo
Acabé vencido todo lo que he perdido por ser
Un estúpido y tomar lo que no debo
Que el que invita no es tu amigo ciego si no puede verlo
Miro mi reflejo del espejo
Esperando a que me hable
La cara de la maldad mirada amarga
Carga sobre la espalda
El peso de una muerte inocente
Y de ser el culpable y a mi que
Cada uno es responde de las locuras que comete
Cada uno es responsable de saber donde se mete
Y lo que se mete
Porque eso mata
Hasta que el cuerpo aguanta y te derrota y explota
Si no que baje Dios y me lo explique
Quien quien señales de sufrimiento y dolor
Marcaban toda su piel pero ahora
Es libre ya no tendrá que caminar entre nosotros
Y afrontar esta agonía inaguantable
Día tras día muerto en vida
Al menos él no tiene que vivir
Sabiendo que el mundo es mentira
No me creo na'
No hay viento favorable
Pa' el que no sabe ni donde va
Entonces no tuvo salida
Buscó la vía fácil
Sino tenía se metía de to'
Como un imbécil y eso le mato
Dentro de mi escucho su voz a cada rato
Siento, siento, siento
Que me atormenta hasta después de muerto
Y saltó sin rumbo exacto
Vendió su alma por medio gramo
Acepto el pacto
Y no hubo marcha atrás hermano
La droga le ganó
Llegó, llegó su fin de acabar como un adicto
Mi madre una vez me dijo
Aquel que te ofrece ese no es tu amigo
Te abre las puertas del infierno
De la muerte enseña el camino
No te dabas ni cuenta
Que estabas destrozando tu vida
No pensaste en los que te quieren
No pensabas ni en tu familia
Decía que era tu fiel amigo
Que entre viento y marea
Por ti iba a luchar
Ahora sabes lo que es la hipocresía
Pura conveniencia
Era su falsa amistad
Con la mano en el pecho
Miro al cielo
No te sientas culpable de lo que has hecho
¿Quién, yo?
Ese día nunca supe
Que era el primero
El de no creo que mintiera si dijese
Que fui sincero y en el que tope una noche
Fría de enero y en la que volqué
La ignorancia que tenía
Apenas eran las 10
Y mi pensamiento es que
Mi mundo me lo comía
Con esmero, nervios y bajo cero
Me di cuenta que no sé que estuve
Con alevosía, fruto de el sur del inculto
Notas el monedero
Y que produce esquizofrenia
Y que susto a susto nunca vas sereno
Y el sabor a amargo de perder tu novia
Ven
Que no se piensa a distante
Sé
Como un flexin tire para adelante
Que
Todo esto es una selva y
Que no me hizo
Ser más y todo por ignorante
Un conocido es mucho menos que eso
Colega es el proceso para ser tu amigo
Empieza a ofrecerlo
Empieza a quererlo
Lo quieres con su vise y se convierte en exceso
Todo lo hizo por el dinero
Para él es lo primero
Y ante en el hechizo se aprovechó de to'
No pude entenderlo
Se le inunda porque le dijo que
Nos veremos en el infierno
Mi madre una vez me dijo
Que aquel que te ofrece ese no es tu amigo
Te abre las puertas del infierno
De la muerte enseña el camino
No te dabas ni cuenta
Que estabas destrozando tu vida
No pensaste en los que te quieren
No pensabas ni en tu familia
Decía que tú lo controlabas
Pero te han dado un palo
Y ya no habrá marcha atrás
Y tu abuela ya camino del cielo
Tu cuerpo descansa
Por haberte olvida'o
Con la mano en el pecho
Miro al cielo
No te sientas culpable de lo que has hecho
Ah, y en que pensabas
Fuiste un hecho
Y en que pensabas
Whores Drugs (feat. Porta)
Ah, what were you thinking
You were a fact
And what were you thinking
Waking up, my body lying on the floor
I ended up defeated, everything I've lost for being
A stupid and taking what I shouldn't
The one who invites is not your blind friend if he can't see it
I look at my reflection in the mirror
Waiting for it to speak to me
The face of evil, a bitter look
Carrying the weight on my back
The burden of an innocent death
And being the guilty one, and me
Everyone is responsible for the craziness they commit
Everyone is responsible for knowing where they're getting into
And what they're getting into
Because that kills
Until the body can take it and it defeats and explodes
If only God would come down and explain it to me
Who, who signs of suffering and pain
Marked all over his skin but now
He's free, he won't have to walk among us
And face this unbearable agony
Day after day, dead inside
At least he doesn't have to live
Knowing that the world is a lie
I don't believe in anything
There's no favorable wind
For those who don't even know where they're going
So he had no way out
He looked for the easy way
If he didn't have it, he'd get into everything
Like an idiot, and that killed him
Inside me, I hear his voice all the time
I feel, I feel, I feel
That torments me even after death
And he jumped aimlessly
He sold his soul for half a gram
He accepted the deal
And there was no turning back, brother
The drug won
His end came, to end up like an addict
My mother once told me
The one who offers you that is not your friend
He opens the doors to hell
Shows the way to death
You didn't even realize
That you were destroying your life
You didn't think about those who love you
You didn't even think about your family
He said he was your loyal friend
That through thick and thin
He would fight for you
Now you know what hypocrisy is
Pure convenience
It was his false friendship
With my hand on my chest
I look at the sky
Don't feel guilty for what you've done
Who, me?
That day I never knew
That it was the first one
The one who I don't think would lie if he said
That I was sincere and the one I ran into one night
Cold in January and the one I poured out
The ignorance I had
It was barely 10
And my thought was that
My world was eating me up
With care, nerves, and below zero
I realized that I don't know what I was
With premeditation, a result of the ignorance of the south
You feel the wallet
And it causes schizophrenia
And from one scare to another, you're never calm
And the bitter taste of losing your girlfriend
Come
That doesn't seem distant
Know
Like a flexin, keep moving forward
That
All of this is a jungle and
It didn't make me
Be more and all because of ignorance
An acquaintance is much less than that
Buddy is the process to be your friend
Start offering it
Start wanting it
You want it with its vise and it becomes excessive
He did everything for money
For him, it's the first thing
And before the spell, he took advantage of everything
I couldn't understand it
He's overwhelmed because he told him
We'll see each other in hell
My mother once told me
That the one who offers you that is not your friend
He opens the doors to hell
Shows the way to death
You didn't even realize
That you were destroying your life
You didn't think about those who love you
You didn't even think about your family
He said you were in control
But they've hit you hard
And there will be no turning back
And your grandmother is already on her way to heaven
Your body rests
For having forgotten you
With my hand on my chest
I look at the sky
Don't feel guilty for what you've done
Ah, what were you thinking
You were a fact
And what were you thinking



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