Below, I translated the lyrics of the song El Congreso by Brytiago from Spanish to English.
No ha sido fácil el progreso
The progress hasn't been easy
Vivíamos con falta de ingreso'
We lived with a lack of income
Y así conocí la calle y me metí en el juego
And that's how I got to know the streets and got involved in the game
Y las guerras con palos bien grueso'
And the wars with thick sticks
Se calleron unos cuanto'
A few fell down
Y los otros en el canto que cayeron presos
And the others in the song who fell as prisoners
Pero aquí no se habla ni nada de eso
But here we don't talk about any of that
Ser artista, meta para un congreso
Being an artist, a goal for a congress
Yo nunca bajo cabeza a ninguno
I never bow my head to anyone
Y si se tiran vamos a matarno'
And if they throw themselves, we're going to kill each other
Solo ando con mi Dios, los carros y cadenas
I only walk with my God, cars, and chains
En mi cuello están saldos
They're hanging around my neck
So no me importa lo que hablen de mí
So I don't care what they say about me
Si de frente los pillo mamando
If I catch them in front of me, sucking
Nunca he cambiado de bando
I've never switched sides
Si se esconden vamos a encontrarlo'
If they hide, we're going to find them
Las balas arriba, y no les bajo la mirada
Bullets up, and I don't lower my gaze
Ellos tiran punch, lo que no tienen pegada
They throw punches, but they don't have any impact
Yo soy el sol, al lado mío son bengala'
I am the sun, next to me they're just sparklers
Tengo el fire de Heat
I have the fire of Heat
estoy llevándola al flow Kyle Lowry
I'm taking it to the Kyle Lowry flow
Me siento el horno
I feel like an oven
Porque cada ve' que me ven cerca se hacen brownies
Because every time they see me close, they make brownies
Explota el bochinche
The gossip explodes
Y los palos dando candela como saudí
And the sticks are giving off heat like Saudi Arabia
Tú pides descuento y yo sigo counting
You ask for a discount and I keep counting
Hago más pasta que Garden Olive
I make more dough than Garden Olive
No como vegetal, soy loco con el beef
I don't eat vegetables, I'm crazy about beef
Las vas a chillar como en Tokyo Drift
You're going to cry like in Tokyo Drift
Tu mujer te las pega, tú eres Will Smith
Your woman cheats on you, you're Will Smith
Yo la grabo igual que Mia Khalif
I record her just like Mia Khalif
El menor de las MILfS
The youngest of the MILfS
Los R Sport como Night Drive film
The R Sport like Night Drive film
Me lo maman los guardia'
The guards suck me off
Y también el sheriff
And also the sheriff
Pepa' pa'l dolor y no son Aleve
Coke for the pain and they're not Aleve
Mi vos tiene más peso que Planet Fit
My voice carries more weight than Planet Fit
No le bajé cabeza a ninguno
I never bow my head to anyone
Y si se tiran vamos a matarno'
And if they throw themselves, we're going to kill each other
Solo ando con mi glock, mis cubana' en el cuello
I only walk with my glock, my cuban chains around my neck
Y los carros están saldo'
And the cars are on sale
Sin cojones lo que hablen de mí
I don't give a damn what they say about me
Si de frente los pillo mamando
If I catch them in front of me, sucking
Nunca he cambiado de bando
I've never switched sides
Si se esconden vamos a encontrarlo'
If they hide, we're going to find them
Con la pinta del diario, en el cuello cien mil
With the look of the newspaper, a hundred thousand around my neck
Tu siempre mi vida has queri'o vivir
You've always wanted to live my life, my love
No ronques y baja, te vamos a arrancar de raíz
Don't talk big and come down, we're going to uproot you
Hijueputa' tú lo que eres es un infeliz
Motherf*cker, you're just unhappy
Antes me daba' la espalda y ahora me llamas para feat
Before you turned your back on me and
Con el ticket de la music nos pusimo' a invertir
With the music ticket we started to invest
Aquí la movie es real, to' lo tuyo es ficti'
Here the movie is real, everything about you is fictitious
En PR ando con par de babies como Denville
In PR I walk with a couple of babies like Denville
No soy nadie de seguir a nadie', doy consejos sin seguirlo'
I'm not one to follow anyone', I give advice without following it'
Los palos contrario' de los mismos
The opposite suits of the same
Tócame y te va a arropar la ola como un sismo
Touch me and the wave will cover you like an earthquake
Y no hables de conocer la calle, que sin darle' detalles
And don't talk about knowing the street, without giving details
Voy a tener que llevármelo' de turismo
I'm going to have to take him sightseeing
Vivo la vida de bichote' tira'o para atrás en un bote
I live the life of a bug, thrown back in a boat
En un putero dejándole las paca' dentro del gistro
In a whorehouse leaving the bales inside the register
Con largo' y botellas en la disco
With length and bottles on the disco
Y no bajo cabeza a ninguno
And I don't lower my head to anyone
Y si se tiran vamos a matarno'
And if they jump we're going to kill them'
Solo ando con mi Dios, los carros y cadenas
I only walk with my God, the cars and chains
En mi cuello están saldos
There are balances on my neck
So, no me importa lo que hablen de mí
So, I don't care what they say about me
Si de frente los pillo mamando
If I catch them sucking from the front
Nunca cambio de bando
I never change sides
Si se esconden vamos a encontrarno'
If they hide we will find each other'
El Mynor, Millo Gang, cabrón
The Mynor, Millo Gang, bastard
El trap humano, el trap en persona, mamabicho
The human trap, the trap in person, mamabicho
El trapero de trapero'
The ragman's ragman
Mera, dime, Ecua
Mera, tell me, Ecua
Mera, dime, Mynor
Mera, tell me, Mynor
Nosotros somos los calla'ito' hijoeputa'
We are the quiet son of a bitch
Respeto al que nos respeta
Respect to those who respect us
Brytiago, cabrón
Brytiago, bastard
Ustedes saben ya
you already know
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