Dj Khaled Ft. Drake, Rick Ross, Lil Wayne & Future – No New Friends (Traducida)
Letra en español de No New Friends de Dj Khaled Ft. Drake, Rick Ross, Lil Wayne & Future
Original
Yeah, I stay down with my day one nig*as and we in the club screaming
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
Still here with my day one nig*as, so you hear me say
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I still ride with my day one nig*as, I don’t really need
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I stay down from day one so I say
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
One more time, fu*k all ya’ll nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all ya’ll nig*as, stay down from day one so I say
Man this sh*t so ill that we had to restart it
H-town my second home like I’m James Harden
Money counter go burrr, when you selling out the garden”
Four car garage, porn star menage
Birdman go brrr cause he know this sh*t retarded
Fu*k her on the floor before we make it to the bed
Switch your ass really call it started from the bottom, yes lord
OVO sound man I’m proud of my nig*as
Knew we would make it never doubted my nig*as
All my bitches love me
If I had a baby mama she would probably be richer then a lot of you nig*as
That’s luxury dawg, day one nig*as you’re stuck with me dawg
Ever since Youtube nig*as been calling me the leader of the new school
Fu*k with me dawg, yeah
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
Still here with my day one nig*as, so you hear me say
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I still ride with my day one nig*as, I don’t really need
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I stay down from day one so I say
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
One more time, fu*k all ya’ll nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all ya’ll nig*as, stay down from day one so I say
Your bitch all in my photographs, ho nig*as got hate for me
Big homies all certified, nothing nig*as gon’ take from me
Follow codes, study game, feed fam nig*a fu*k fame
All black my whip foreign, these bad hoes keep tiptoeing
Down in Turks and Caicos, dope boy that’s my dress code
All I hug is blood nig*a, Khaled that’s my flesh tho
All I want is love nig*a, money bring that stress tho
Smoke good I love life, strip club like erry night
Erry night my same nig*as day one straight menace
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
Still here with my day one nig*as, so you hear me say
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I still ride with my day one nig*as, I don’t really need
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I stay down from day one so I say
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
One more time, fu*k all ya’ll nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all ya’ll nig*as, stay down from day one so I say
Ugh, I’m here with my nig*as, I’m too high to be friendly
They throw dirt on my name, well that’s why they still dig me
And I’m tired of all this hating, I thank God for my patience
I thank God for my homies I wish we could trade places
Bitch we good fellas, boy all them nig*as with you they just pall bearers
And if we ball, catch us
Remember sip slow, live fast,Young Money, stay young,
I been Cash Money since day one
Tunechi
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
Still here with my day one nig*as, so you hear me say
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I still ride with my day one nig*as, I don’t really need
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I stay down from day one so I say
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
One more time, fu*k all ya’ll nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all ya’ll nig*as, stay down from day one so I say
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k them other nig*as cuz’ I’m down for my nig*as.
Traducción
Sí, sigo aquí con mis negr*tas del primer día y estamos en el club gritando
No queremos amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no, no nuevos
Sigo aquí con mis negr*tas del primer día, así que me escuchas decir
No queremos amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no, no nuevos
Sigo saliendo con mis negr*tas del primer día, realmente no necesito
No queremos amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no, no nuevos
Sigo saliendo con ellos desde el primer día, así que digo
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas
Una vez más, Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas, sigo con ellos desde el primer día, así que digo
Oh, hombre esta mi*rda fue tan genial que tuvimos que rehacerla
H-town mi segundo hogar como si fuera James Harden
El contador de dinero hace burrr, cuando agota las entradas del “Garden"
Cuatro garajes para autos, hago un trio con estrellas por*o
Birdman hace brrr porque él sabe que esta mi*rda es genial
La f*lle en el suelo antes de que fueramos a la cama
Es por eso que tu trasero realmente lo llama “empezamos desde abajo”, sí señor
Sonido a lo OVO, hombre estoy orgulloso de mis negr*tas
Sabías que nosotros lo haríamos nunca dude de mi negr*tas
Todas mis p*tas me aman
Si tuviera a la madre de mis hijos, ella seria más rica
Que la mayoría de ustedes negr*tas, hey
Eso es lujo, colega, los negr*tas del primer día están todos conmigo, colega
Desde Youtube los negr*tas me han estado llamado el líder de la nueva escuela
J*de conmigo colega, sí
No queremos amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no, no nuevos
Sigo aquí con mis negr*tas del primer día, así que me escuchas decir
No queremos amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no, no nuevos
Sigo saliendo con mis negr*tas del primer día, realmente no necesito
No queremos amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no, no nuevos
Sigo saliendo con ellos desde el primer día, así que digo
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas
Una vez más, Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas, sigo con ellos desde el primer día, así que digo
Tu p*ta esta en mis fotografías, estos p*tos negr*tas tienen odio para mí
Mis colegas reales están certificados, estos negr*tas no obtendrán nada mí
Sigo los códigos, estudio el juego, alimento a mi familia negrata, que se joda la fama
Mi auto extranjero es todo negro, estas p*tas malas siguen saliendo con vergüenza de mi casa
Estoy en Turks y Caicos, chico genial ese es mi código para vestir
Todo aquel al que abrace es de mi sangre, negrata Khaled ese es mi hermano también
Todo lo que quiero es amor, negrata, el dinero trae ese estrés, tambien
Fumo marihuana de la buena, amo la vida, como el club de striptease como en cada noche
Cada noche, con los mismos negr*tas, desde el primer dia somos una amenaza firme
No queremos amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no, no nuevos
Sigo aquí con mis negr*tas del primer día, así que me escuchas decir
No queremos amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no, no nuevos
Sigo saliendo con mis negr*tas del primer día, realmente no necesito
No queremos amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no, no nuevos
Sigo saliendo con ellos desde el primer día, así que digo
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas
Una vez más, Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas, sigo con ellos desde el primer día, así que digo
Uh, estoy aquí con mis negr*tas, estoy demasiado drogado como para ser amistoso
Ellos lanzan tierra en mi nombre, bueno, es por eso que siguen enterrándome
Y estoy cansado de todo este odio, le agradezco a Dios por mi paciencia
Le agradezco a Dios por mis colegas, desearía que pudiéramos cambiar de posiciones
P*ta somos buenos tipos, chico, todos esos negr*tas contigo, ellos solo
Cargaron tu tumba
Y si es que triunfamos, alcánzanos
Recuerda bebe despacio, vive rápido, Young Money, sigo joven
He estado en Cash Money desde el primer día
Tunechi
No queremos amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no, no nuevos
Sigo aquí con mis negr*tas del primer día, así que me escuchas decir
No queremos amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no, no nuevos
Sigo saliendo con mis negr*tas del primer día, realmente no necesito
No queremos amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no amigos nuevos, no, no nuevos
Sigo saliendo con ellos desde el primer día, así que digo
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas
Una vez más, Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas, sigo con ellos desde el primer día, así que digo
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas
Jod*anse todos ustedes negr*tas excepto mis negr*tas.
Dj Khaled Ft. Drake, Rick Ross, Lil Wayne & Future – No New Friends
Letra de No New Friends de Dj Khaled Ft. Drake, Rick Ross, Lil Wayne & Future
Yeah, I stay down with my day one nig*as and we in the club screaming
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
Still here with my day one nig*as, so you hear me say
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I still ride with my day one nig*as, I don’t really need
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I stay down from day one so I say
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
One more time, fu*k all ya’ll nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all ya’ll nig*as, stay down from day one so I say
Man this sh*t so ill that we had to restart it
H-town my second home like I’m James Harden
Money counter go burrr, when you selling out the garden”
Four car garage, porn star menage
Birdman go brrr cause he know this sh*t retarded
Fu*k her on the floor before we make it to the bed
Switch your ass really call it started from the bottom, yes lord
OVO sound man I’m proud of my nig*as
Knew we would make it never doubted my nig*as
All my bitches love me
If I had a baby mama she would probably be richer then a lot of you nig*as
That’s luxury dawg, day one nig*as you’re stuck with me dawg
Ever since Youtube nig*as been calling me the leader of the new school
Fu*k with me dawg, yeah
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
Still here with my day one nig*as, so you hear me say
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I still ride with my day one nig*as, I don’t really need
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I stay down from day one so I say
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
One more time, fu*k all ya’ll nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all ya’ll nig*as, stay down from day one so I say
Your bitch all in my photographs, ho nig*as got hate for me
Big homies all certified, nothing nig*as gon’ take from me
Follow codes, study game, feed fam nig*a fu*k fame
All black my whip foreign, these bad hoes keep tiptoeing
Down in Turks and Caicos, dope boy that’s my dress code
All I hug is blood nig*a, Khaled that’s my flesh tho
All I want is love nig*a, money bring that stress tho
Smoke good I love life, strip club like erry night
Erry night my same nig*as day one straight menace
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
Still here with my day one nig*as, so you hear me say
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I still ride with my day one nig*as, I don’t really need
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I stay down from day one so I say
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
One more time, fu*k all ya’ll nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all ya’ll nig*as, stay down from day one so I say
Ugh, I’m here with my nig*as, I’m too high to be friendly
They throw dirt on my name, well that’s why they still dig me
And I’m tired of all this hating, I thank God for my patience
I thank God for my homies I wish we could trade places
Bitch we good fellas, boy all them nig*as with you they just pall bearers
And if we ball, catch us
Remember sip slow, live fast,Young Money, stay young,
I been Cash Money since day one
Tunechi
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
Still here with my day one nig*as, so you hear me say
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I still ride with my day one nig*as, I don’t really need
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I stay down from day one so I say
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
One more time, fu*k all ya’ll nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k all ya’ll nig*as, stay down from day one so I say
Fu*k all y’all nig*as except my nig*as
Fu*k them other nig*as cuz’ I’m down for my nig*as.
Rick Ross Ft. Drake & Wale – Diced Pineapples (Traducida)
Letra en español de Diced Pineapples de Rick Ross, Drake y Wale
Original
Diced pineapple
Tonight you will reach a height that the sky won’t catch you
The highest form of my admiration, I ain’t no connoisseur but
I’m kinda sure you will admire my taste
And before the sun graze ya
I’m tryna see how deep you are and believe me shawty I ain’t talking about
No intimate conversation
I’m wanna see if I can make you reach things unattainable when I peek into your nature
And I promise you my goals will exceed any physical pleasure
I wanna give you what’s better than better
The better my effort, the wetter her treasure
The more these mere moments seem like heavens or
Temporary forevers
Shawty get it together
Diced pineapple
May your love come down some of mine might have you
You design my imagination
And let me redefine foreplay so you need?
Tell me shawty you got it baby
If it’s not it baby
Hope its progress baby
Let it all drip baby
Stop that shaking
No more talking baby
No more talking baby
Shawty so fine, pus*y so fresh
Diced pineapples, there my baby taste the best
I nearly lost my mind
Guess it was a test
Swept her off her feet and went and bought her ass a lex’
Paid it off cash, so I never wrote a check
Leave my cars at her crib, I’m just stuntin’ on her ex
Pus*y’s excellent and I know it sound a mess
I like to make her toes curl as I’m licking on her flesh
Sex all night, couple shots of ciroc
Crib on the water, got lebron up the block
Money ain’t a thing baby, welcome to the mark
Diced pineapples talking diamonds by the jar
Bitch so bad got me wishing I could sing her
You know form is? When you on the team
Double-m g them other nig*as fell off
Baby girl I just wanna see you well off
Call me crazy, sh*t at least you calling
Feels better when you let it out don’t it girl
Know it’s easy to get caught up in the moment
When you say it cause you mad and you take it all back
Then we fu*k all night til things get right
Then we fu*k all night til things get right
Shawty so fine, pus*y so fresh
Diced pineapples I just bought my girl a set
I know my lifestyle wild, I do it for the set
She know how to make me smile
And she do it with the sex
Pop bottles, make love, thug passion
Red bottoms Montclair, high fashion
Belt buckles, door handles gold plated
Balmain, rich denim, out Vegas
French riviera, baby girl lets take a trip
I’ma trip, go to Cannes, France to catch a flick
Baby listen, this position is a blessing
And with your permission hopefully you’ll learn a lesson
I’m so fly that I shouldn’t even walk
She so fine she ain’t even gotta talk
Diced pineapples, talking diamonds by the jar
She never wrote a song but I know that she’s a star
Call me crazy sh*t at least you calling
Feels better when you let it out don’t it girl
Yo it’s easy to get caught up in the moment
When you say it cause you mad and you take it all back
Then we fu*k all night til things get right
Then we fu*k all night til things get right
Aww yeah
Something about her probably can’t live without her
Roll up some sour, let me kiss on a fountain
Mission accomplished, you increasing your heart rate
And i won’t ever rescue me the peak of your mountain
Eager to show you, thinking that I should know you
And you eager to work perfect, I can’t employ you
Designer sh*t spoil you, rub you down with the oil
To get on a higher tree, gonna have to climb a sequoia
Hol’ up, showing off some agent provocateur
Rushing you out your draws
Though patiently get you off
Hate when they get too anxious though
Hate when they be too?
Like too get too deep
But I hate to get too deeply involved
How sweet is you
Let me see some proof
Fuck making pus*y talk
I like to make it sing a tune
All we need it weed
We don’t need no room
Right now I’m trying
We don’t need a spoon
Call me crazy, sh*t at least you calling
Feels better when you let it out don’t it girl
Know it’s easy to get caught up in the moment
When you say it cause you mad and you take it all back
Then we fu*k all night til things get right
Then we fu*k all night til things get right.
Traducción
Cubos de piña
Esta noche deberías llegar a una altura que ni siquiera el cielo alcanzaría
La mas alta según mi admiración, yo no soy un conocedor
Pero estoy un poco seguro que admiraras mi sabor antes
De que el sol te roce
Estoy tratando de ver qué tan profunda eres, y créeme pequeña, no estoy hablando acerca de una conversación intima
Quiero ver si puedo hacerte alcanzar cosas inalcanzables cuando llegue hasta la cima de tu “naturaleza”
Y te prometo que todas mis metas vas a sobrepasar cualquier placer físico
Quiero darte lo mejor de lo mejor
Mientras mejor sea mi esfuerzo, más mojado esta su tesoro
Mientras estos simples momentos parecen como el cielo o son
Solo para siempre temporales
Pequeña debes tranquilizarte
Cubos de piña
Quizás tu amor este bajando, así que mi mente quizás quiera tenerte
Tú diseñas mi imaginación
Déjame redefinir estos juegos preliminares hasta que necesites 5 minutos?
Y pequeña me digas “ya lo tienes cariño”
Y si que no es así cariño
Espero que por lo menos progresemos, cariño
Deja que gotee, cariño
Y si dejas de moverlo
No hablemos mas cariño
No hablemos mas cariño
Esta chica es muy linda, su coño es muy fresco
Cubos de, diablos, mi “bebé” sabe de lo mejor
Casi pierdo la cabeza
Supongo que era una prueba
Sacamos eso de sus piernas, fuimos y le compre a ella un Lexus
Lo pague en efectivo así que nunca he escrito un cheque
Dejo mis coches en su casa, solo estoy brillando por encima de su ex
Su coño es excelente y se que suena un desastre
Me encanta hacer que sus dedos se doblen cuando estoy chupando su carne
Sexo toda la noche, un par de cortitos de Ciroc
Casa encima el agua, con Lebron viviendo en el barrio
El dinero no es nada cariño, bienvenida al barrio cubos
De piña, estamos hablando de diamantes por el Jar
La p*ta es tan mala, que me tiene deseando poder contratarla
El uniforme es de marca Isabel Marant, cuando estas dentro el equipo
MMG, los otros negratas fracasaron, cariño solo quiero ver que seas millonaria
Llámame loco, mi*rda, al menos llamaras
Se siente mejor cuando dejamos salir todo, cierto chica
Sé que es fácil dejarse atrapar por el momento
Cuando lo dices porque estas con rabia, después te arrepientes de todo
Luego f*llamos toda la noche hasta que las cosas se arreglen
Luego f*llamos toda la noche hasta que las cosas se arreglen
Esta chica es muy linda, su coño es muy fresco
Cubos de piña, le acabo de comprar a mi chica un par de t*tas nuevas
Sé que mi estilo de vida es algo salvaje, solo lo hago por mi equipo
Ella sabe cómo hacerme sonreír
Y lo hace con el sexo
Descorchamos botellas, hacemos el amor, pasión de matones
Suelas rojas, Moncler, moda de otro nivel
Hebillas de cinturón, manillas de puerta, oro plateado
Balmain, Rich Denim, en las Vegas Rivera francesa, cariño
Demos un paseo
Voy a viajar, hacia Cannes, Francia, para alcanzar a ver una película
Cariño, escucha, esta posición es una bendición
Y si me lo permites, con suerte aprenderás una lección
Soy tan genial que ni siquiera debería caminar
Ella es tan linda que ni siquiera debería hablar
Cubos de piña, estamos hablando de diamantes por el jar
Ella nunca ha escrito una canción, pero sé que ella es una estrella
Llámame loco, mi*rda, al menos llamaras
Se siente mejor cuando dejamos salir todo, cierto chica
Sé que es fácil dejarse atrapar por el momento
Cuando lo dices porque estas con rabia, después te arrepientes de todo
Luego f*llamos toda la noche hasta que las cosas se arreglen
Luego f*llamos toda la noche hasta que las cosas se arreglen
Aww sí
Hay algo en ella que probablemente me hace imposible vivir sin ella
Enrolamos un poco de sour, déjame besarte en tu coño
Misión cumplida, aumentaste tu ritmo cardiaco
Y yo no descanso, así que nos encontraremos en la cima de tu montaña
Ansioso de demostrártelo, que debía conocértelo
Pensando que debería conocerte
Y tú deseas perfectamente, no puedo contratarte
Las cosas de diseñador ya se estropearon, déjame masajearte con el aceite
Para llegar al árbol más alto, voy a tener que escalar un sequoia
Detente, mostrando un poco de Agent provocateur
Esperando pacientemente
Que te quites tu ropa interior
Odio cuando se pone muy ansiosa,
Odio cuando ella esta demasiado aburrida
Me gusta llegar profundo, pero odio
Qué tan dulce eres
Déjame ver alguna prueba
F*llar puede hacer tu coño hablar
Pero a mi me gusta hacer tu coño hablar
Pero a mi me gusta hacer que cante una canción
Todo lo que necesitamos es mala hierba
No necesitamos ni siquiera una habitación
Ahora mismo estoy tratando de
Comer y no necesitamos una cuchara
Llámame loco, mi*rda, al menos llamaras
Se siente mejor cuando dejamos salir todo, cierto chica
Sé que es fácil dejarse atrapar por el momento
Cuando lo dices porque estas con rabia, después te arrepientes de todo
Luego f*llamos toda la noche hasta que las cosas se arreglen
Luego f*llamos toda la noche hasta que las cosas se arreglen.
Rick Ross – Box Chevy
Letra de Box Chevy de Rick Ross
I smell pus*y on these nig*as man
C’mon let do it
I try to let you pus*y nig*as eat
Its time to put your pus*y boys to sleep
Pus*y nig*as always wanna talk
I’m busy getting pus*y like a fuc*in boss
I smell a pus*y from a block away
Let’s shoot them pussies from a block away
They wanna see a nig*a in a cage
Baby mama gone should a nig*a wage
I just went and got the Chevy sprayed
Pus*y nig*a wanna scratch a nig*a paint
Pus*y nig*a wanna see you fall
You know to bring them choppers when you see me call
I tried to let them pus*y nig*as eat
Its time to make you pus*y boys extinct
I took a quarter Ki to boat Conan
All my central Florida nig*a straight bowtie
Broke down and brick em back in Bartow
Bell blade box Chevy on my car phone
J ville I went and bought a condo
Back to the crib where I get it by the car load
I started with a box Chevy
Then I got the blue Lexus
My bit*h stay down with me
So now she got the new Lexus
I went and got my bit*h her very own salon
Get her hair do everyday do the fuc* she wants
I started in a box Chevy
Now my watch a buck eighty
I heard the sane pus*y nig*as hating
The killers coming stay patient
I made a killing milking okey chobey
I’m talking millions with that okey dokey
Pop a molly now that bit*h sweating
Or is it just a nig*a necklace?
I tried to let you pus*y nig*as eat
I pray that all you pus*y boys decease
I started with a box Chevy
Then I got the blue Lexus
My bit*h stay down with me
So now she got the new Lexus
I try to let you pus*y nig*as eat
Its time to put your pus*y boys to sleep
Pus*y nig*as always wanna talk
I’m busy getting pus*y like a fuc*in boss
I started with a box Chevy
Then I got the blue Lexus
My bit*h stay down with me
So now she got the new Lexus.
Rick Ross – Box Chevy (Traducida)
Letra en español de Box Chevy de Rick Ross
Original
I smell pus*y on these nig*as man
C’mon let do it
I try to let you pus*y nig*as eat
Its time to put your pus*y boys to sleep
Pus*y nig*as always wanna talk
I’m busy getting pus*y like a fuc*in boss
I smell a pus*y from a block away
Let’s shoot them pussies from a block away
They wanna see a nig*a in a cage
Baby mama gone should a nig*a wage
I just went and got the Chevy sprayed
Pus*y nig*a wanna scratch a nig*a paint
Pus*y nig*a wanna see you fall
You know to bring them choppers when you see me call
I tried to let them pus*y nig*as eat
Its time to make you pus*y boys extinct
I took a quarter Ki to boat Conan
All my central Florida nig*a straight bowtie
Broke down and brick em back in Bartow
Bell blade box Chevy on my car phone
J ville I went and bought a condo
Back to the crib where I get it by the car load
I started with a box Chevy
Then I got the blue Lexus
My bit*h stay down with me
So now she got the new Lexus
I went and got my bit*h her very own salon
Get her hair do everyday do the fuc* she wants
I started in a box Chevy
Now my watch a buck eighty
I heard the sane pus*y nig*as hating
The killers coming stay patient
I made a killing milking okey chobey
I’m talking millions with that okey dokey
Pop a molly now that bit*h sweating
Or is it just a nig*a necklace?
I tried to let you pus*y nig*as eat
I pray that all you pus*y boys decease
I started with a box Chevy
Then I got the blue Lexus
My bit*h stay down with me
So now she got the new Lexus
I try to let you pus*y nig*as eat
Its time to put your pus*y boys to sleep
Pus*y nig*as always wanna talk
I’m busy getting pus*y like a fuc*in boss
I started with a box Chevy
Then I got the blue Lexus
My bit*h stay down with me
So now she got the new Lexus.
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Rick Ross – Pirates (Traducida)
Letra en español de Pirates de Rick Ross
Original
I guess there ain’t no nice way to tell you nig*as it’s game over, huh?
Pray for me
Hallucination of money, while nig*a’s stomach just rumble
Had to fu*k with the Haitians and break a kilo to crumbles
Nig*a living in rubble, within him labeled the rebel
Any nig*a wan’ rumble, somebody hand me a shovel
Gotta silence the lambs, get on my Buffalo Bill
Stepping off the Sonoma with the black duffle bag filled
Got a cute bit*h with me; favor Kimora, for real
Got Meek Mill on the celly, that nig*a worth a few mil
I multiply what I manage, I manage to multiply
Witness real nig*as fail, and watch you fu*k nig*as strive
Witness bit*h nig*as pale, Jabar just got twenty-five
At this point in my life, I’m just trying to survive
Homicide stays on my mind, Christopher Wallace of my time
R.I.P. to the legend, 2Pac Shakur with a nine
Makaveli returns its God forgives, and I don’t
Resurrection of the real, time to get the richer than Trump
I’m rolling the dice, four, five, six
Young nig*a, nineteen, four or five bricks
Praying on you nig*as, sinners full of hate
God forgives and I don’t, only hustlers relate
Trying to keep my head above water, nig*a
We pirates out here, nig*a, just trying to stay afloat
And I ride for my nig*as
Fascination with fortune afford me mansion and Porsches
Panamera abortions, marijuana imported
Dreams of getting cream and never to be extorted
Seen so many things, be preposterous not to record it
Product is in demand, profit not far behind
Got on my mother pearl, she fu*king up father time
Babies be having babies, I’m talking ’bout how I grind
Nig*as thinking its voodoo the way bricks be multiplying
Affiliated with wealth, associated with death
Self-made millionaire, snatch a triple beam off the shelf
Straight Grim Reaper, Air Jordan’s walking the streets
Blackberry boss one call, ya put to sleep
I’m rolling the dice, four, five, six
Young nig*a, nineteen, forty five bricks
Praying on you nig*as, sinners full of hate
God forgives and I don’t, only hustlers relate
The Lord is my light and my salvation
But I see none of you fu*k nig*as
Fu*k what you heard, nig*a
I need to feel it
I need to smell it
I need to see it.
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Traducción
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Rick Ross – Pirates
I guess there ain’t no nice way to tell you nig*as it’s game over, huh?
Pray for me
Hallucination of money, while nig*a’s stomach just rumble
Had to fu*k with the Haitians and break a kilo to crumbles
Nig*a living in rubble, within him labeled the rebel
Any nig*a wan’ rumble, somebody hand me a shovel
Gotta silence the lambs, get on my Buffalo Bill
Stepping off the Sonoma with the black duffle bag filled
Got a cute bit*h with me; favor Kimora, for real
Got Meek Mill on the celly, that nig*a worth a few mil
I multiply what I manage, I manage to multiply
Witness real nig*as fail, and watch you fu*k nig*as strive
Witness bit*h nig*as pale, Jabar just got twenty-five
At this point in my life, I’m just trying to survive
Homicide stays on my mind, Christopher Wallace of my time
R.I.P. to the legend, 2Pac Shakur with a nine
Makaveli returns its God forgives, and I don’t
Resurrection of the real, time to get the richer than Trump
I’m rolling the dice, four, five, six
Young nig*a, nineteen, four or five bricks
Praying on you nig*as, sinners full of hate
God forgives and I don’t, only hustlers relate
Trying to keep my head above water, nig*a
We pirates out here, nig*a, just trying to stay afloat
And I ride for my nig*as
Fascination with fortune afford me mansion and Porsches
Panamera abortions, marijuana imported
Dreams of getting cream and never to be extorted
Seen so many things, be preposterous not to record it
Product is in demand, profit not far behind
Got on my mother pearl, she fu*king up father time
Babies be having babies, I’m talking ’bout how I grind
Nig*as thinking its voodoo the way bricks be multiplying
Affiliated with wealth, associated with death
Self-made millionaire, snatch a triple beam off the shelf
Straight Grim Reaper, Air Jordan’s walking the streets
Blackberry boss one call, ya put to sleep
I’m rolling the dice, four, five, six
Young nig*a, nineteen, forty five bricks
Praying on you nig*as, sinners full of hate
God forgives and I don’t, only hustlers relate
The Lord is my light and my salvation
But I see none of you fu*k nig*as
Fu*k what you heard, nig*a
I need to feel it
I need to smell it
I need to see it.
Rick Ross Ft. Stalley – Love Sosa (Freestyle)
Letra de Love Sosa (Freestyle) de Rick Ross Ft. Stalley
We’ll never stop, nig*a
Never
I’m hitting that hundred-mil mark on these nig*as
In the next two years, nig*a
Yeah, nig*a
I say, I’m riding’ on forges call them my skaters
You know them bodies is sticky, you can’t get caught up in capers
Nig*as are tricky, you can’t be asking for favors
2-2-3 go to licking, and make your bit*h go into labor
Nig*as hate when you winning, you wanna kill ‘em, I feel ya
Took the top off the car, bit*h, I know my face look familiar
Fu*kin’ with my lil’ gangsters, we making a killing
When you count your first million you never forget the feeling
That when my eyes go to twitching, palms start to itching
Nig*as be snitching, that’s when my dogs start tripping
Black belly, I bought a bit*h, you know my pockets fat
More money to gain, double-m on my chain
I just redid the deal, another 20 and change
I step where I please, broke nig*a freeze
Cartier bracelet, them swisher sweets in my jeans
These bit*hes love Sosa
O end or no end
Fu*kin’ with them o boys
You gon’ get fu*ked over
‘Rari's & rovers
These hoes love chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra
Now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa
You boys ain't making no noise
Y'all know I’m a grown boy
Your clique full of broke boys
God y'all some broke boys
God y’all some broke boys
We gbe dope boys
We got lots of dough, boy
Still in all gold just like Mr. T
Rollin’ up that swisher sweet
Box Chevy with diamond seats
Riding to this diamond d
Diamonds in my pinky ring
Middle finger to you hating nig*as
That hate to see a nig*a do his thing
But I’m doing me, a million last year
Even after doing that music manage tour for free
Now all I hear is “this year is me”
And I told Ross if it ain’t
I’mma clique on and run down on you rappers
And your weak rhymes
I lost struggle because I kept grinding
Man, speak honest these weak nig*as can’t compete
I’mma be honest, I’m being modest,
Freshest nig*a, come check the closets
World tour and them checks deposit
New whips with no mileage
New cribs by Cold Harbor
Bury money in my back yard
While you nig*as going back and forth
These bit*hes love Sosa
O end or no end
Fu*kin’ with them o boys
You gon’ get fu*ked over
‘Rari's & rovers
These hoes love chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra
Now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa
You boys ain't making no noise
Y'all know I’m a grown boy
Your clique full of broke boys
God y'all some broke boys
God y’all some broke boys
We gbe dope boys
We got lots of dough, boy.
Ace Hood Ft. Rick Ross & Future – Bugati
Letra de Bugati de Ace Hood Ft. Rick Ross & Future
We the motherfuc*in best nig*a
Ace hood
Its over, future
I go looking for you Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I fuc* bit*hes from different races
You get money they started hating
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
Nig*as be hatin im rich as a bit*h
100 k I spent that on my wrist
Two hundred thousand I spent that on your bit*h
You and your model put that on the list
Oh there he go with that foreign again
Killing the sebring and calling it end
Murder she wrote, swallow a choke
Hit her and go home and call her again
Woke up early morning, crib as big as a college
Smoke me a pound of the loudest
Whipping some sh*t with no mileage
Diamonds cost me a fortune
Them horses follow them Porsches
You pussies cant handle a afford it
4,200 my mortgage
Balling on nig*as like kobe
Fuc* all you haters you bore me
Only the real get a piece of the plate
Repping my city I’m running my state
Give me a pistol then run with the k’s
Nig*as want beef then I feed ya your plate bang!
I go looking for you Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I fuc* bit*hes from different races
You get money they started hating
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
Yeah, I’m at it again
There go the flow bringing tragedy in
Copped me a chain your salary spent
Nig*as is sweeping them cavities in
Countin money, hourly trend
Rolling them skinnies like Olsen twins
Nig*as is squares, cabin and pens
Neck full of gold Olympian sh*t
Nig*as is blowing their checks on the gear
Fall on some pussy then hop on the leer
Shot with them choppers back of the rear
Popeye said them killers is here
Woke up early morning, mind is telling me money
Paper, mula, pockets is fat as a tumor
Billionaire nig*a no rumor
Living my life off of tuna
Wanted with me I deliver the beef
Real nig*as only enjoyin the feast
Pull up a seat, bon appetite
No Lou Vuittons put that red on your feet bang
I go looking for you Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I fuc* bit*hes from different races
You get money they started hating
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
Photographs of dope boys
Is all the take is finger prints on the rollz Royce
Is why they hating push a button on these broke boys
Its detonation, walk a road to riches bare feet
I watch mama struggle now she living care free
That’s why I hustle for half a ki that’s 12 g’s
I’m trying to bubble every summer out in lp
You gotta love me I got shooters out the d-league
Signing bonuses get that red from dirty feet
Left in a puddle finger prints is on hundred mill
And what it is? Ricky rozay and ace hood
We hella trill
Yeah
I go looking for you Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I fuc* bit*hes from different races
You get money they started hating
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati.
Juelz Santana Ft. Rick Ross, Meek Mill & Fabolous – Soft
Letra de Soft de Juelz Santana Ft. Rick Ross, Meek Mill & Fabolous
They say I’m coming too hard, huh?
I say these nig*as coming too soft
All them nig*as soft
Yeah
Go for that soft
I sold that brick soft
This why I sell, so soft
My girl hair so soft
These Louis shoes so soft
You hoe nig*as so soft
My AK for assaults
I’m sipping this sauce
My dick won’t stay soft
My car seats so soft
These Z Tags say “boss”
You hoe nig*as so soft
You hoe nig*as so soft
My car seats so soft
Your army so soft
Real bit*h and she like me
‘Cause I make sure she get off
These nig*as claiming they winning
But when I’m around they lost
I’m in a new car, four door, double R, logo
Big rims, no spokes, small tires, low-pro
You pussies know that I’m no joke
How you want it? 4-O?
Four four for cinco, no ocho, just blow-blow
Still ducking the po po
I make her come back like a yo-yo
I’m like Ice T with that white girl
Still getting money off cocoa
Still flyer than all y’all
Sh*t, tell me something I don’t know
Got a bad bit*h bouncing on my stick
Like a pogo, screaming “YOLO”
My diamonds be shining
Like a snow cone, I’m so froze
Far as that dough goes
I’m Russell Simmons, you JoJo
My type get real cash
Your type get killed fast
Y’all nig*as like soft booty
Get it? Real ass
You hoe nig*as so soft
Why don’t you hoe nig*as get lost?
I’ll pay to see you gone
How much is you nig*as gon’ cost?
You hoe nig*as so soft
You hoe nig*as so soft
You hoe nig*as so soft
You hoe nig*as so soft
Right back in the hood, fresh off tour
Jumping out that new four-door
Bust down APR shores
All this stunting ain’t called for
None of these bit*hes ain’t all yours
None of these nig*as hardcore
Young fly nig*a, I’m fresh, man!
Bad bit*h with me at sophomore
My Rolex is like May weather’s
I make it rain like May weather
Ask them hoes at KOD
I don’t throw paper, I spray cheddar
Your whip mean? Mine way better
Chicks they greet and love me
Up in the corner and hug me
Go all these hoes trying to fu*k me
‘Cause that leather handle so soft
All I know is go hard
High as fu*k, I’m on Mars
My pockets on black card
‘Cause it ain’t no limit (ain’t no limit)
To the sh*t I’m spending (sh*t I’m spending)
It’s double-M-G (double-M-G)
Yeah nig*a, we winnin’
You hoe nig*as so soft
You hoe nig*as so soft
You hoe nig*as so soft
You hoe nig*as so soft
I’m in the hood with that white thing
Mister Softee
Tell them kids don’t run up
Got it on me, now get ‘em off me
Get ‘em off me, get ‘em off me
Before I make it hot like coffee
Just seen ‘em put a hole in-one
and I ain’t gon’ let ‘em golf me
Got a O-Z of that loudmouth
My smoke never speak softly
Ride on that dick flow
My bit*h never go off-beat
Only time that I’m off feet
Known to stand on my own two
If you ‘round me, you gotta go hard
Soft nig*as I don’t do
These nig*as ain’t family
If you was, I would’ve disowned you
And fu*ked bit*hes that won’t do
Call a bit*h who want to
Gotta feel me, my texture
These dumb bit*hes too extra
I just kicked this bit*h up off the bus, had to “next” her
I’m too strong in these streets, boy
Please don’t make me flex up
You know nothing ‘bout this
I do this, I’m a expert
DVs go off, like the TVs in my loft
That’s HD on my HT
These hoe nig*as so soft.
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