Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Horas Extras by Crudo Means Raw from Spanish to English.
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La plata no es todo pero
Money is not everything but
Odio estar tirado, llorar en coche polarizado
I hate being stranded, crying in a tinted car
Pa hacerlo en privado es mejor
To do it in private is better
No me diga que no
Don't tell me no
If you ain't rappin' for the money, then
If you ain't rappin' for the money, then
Tell me what you in it for
Tell me what you in it for
El concepto es cagarme en los conceptos
The concept is to shit on concepts
Con dialectos que tienen más style que Alberto
With dialects that have more style than Alberto
Conservo la calma pero
I remain calm but
Quiero estar tuliao como Fausto en el Parma
I want to be tuliao like Fausto in Parma
Quiero ser el capo de cachaco en el palco
I want to be the cachaco boss in the box
Y sigues esperando a que te llamen sentado en el banco, yeah
And you keep waiting for them to call you sitting on the bench, yeah
No me confunden con su styla, paila
Don't confuse me with his style, paila
Y si se mete al bunde es porque baila
And if he gets into the bunde it's because he dances
yeah, este guiso tiene sazón, baby
yeah, this stew has seasoning, baby
Involucra como juagadura de calzón
It involves like a game of underwear
Sigo buscando la razón
I keep looking for the reason
Como la grilla que sigue buscando el peso en el panzón
Like the grid that continues looking for weight in the belly
They say 'at the top it gets lonely'
They say 'at the top it gets lonely'
Can't say what's real and what's phony
Can't say what's real and what's phony
Getcha money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Getcha money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Baby, get my mind right
Baby, get my mind right
They say 'at the top it gets lonely'
They say 'at the top it gets lonely'
Can't say what's real and what's phony
Can't say what's real and what's phony
Getcha money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Getcha money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Always gotta get mine
Always gotta get mine
Escribí esto sin dinero
I wrote this without money
Es cuando llevo vida De gato
It's when I lead the life of a cat
Que envejezco en años de perro
That I grow old in dog years
Es cuando ando en ceros
It's when I'm at zero
Que el odio también es cariño
That hate is also love
Y de regalo hasta un carero
And even a carero as a gift
Abuso de mis musas luego ellas me cobran
I abuse my muses then they charge me
Hay que ponerlas a sufrir porque si no me ignoran
We have to make them suffer because if not they ignore me
A lo que llama inspiración, yo lo llamo zozobra
What you call inspiration, I call anxiety
Pero ojalá no me pongan a sobrar, brotha
But I hope they don't make me redundant, brotha
Si no encuentro las substancias, yo mejor me quito
If I can't find the substances, I better get rid of them
Estilos destilo con el léxico que excita
Distilled styles with the lexicon that excites
No te escucho si tienes profundidad el charquito
I don't listen to you if the puddle is deep
Ustedes rapean mucho cuando yo no estoy cerquita
You guys rap a lot when I'm not around
dicen que los ratones hacen fiesta
They say that mice have a party
Solamente cuando el gato no se manifiesta
Only when the cat does not show itself
Dormir es primo de morir, por eso no hago siesta
Sleeping is cousin to dying, that's why I don't take a nap
Negociando con la muerte, haciendo vida, horas extras
Negotiating with death, making life, overtime
They say 'at the top it gets lonely'
They say 'at the top it gets lonely'
Can't say what's real and what's phony
Can't say what's real and what's phony
Getcha money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Getcha money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Baby, get my mind right
Baby, get my mind right
They say 'at the top it gets lonely'
They say 'at the top it gets lonely'
Can't say what's real and what's phony
Can't say what's real and what's phony
Getcha money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Getcha money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Always gotta get mine
Always gotta get mine
They say 'at the top'
They say 'at the top'
money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Baby, get my mind right
Baby, get my mind right
La grasa que se traga hasta la atlética
The fat that even the athletic woman swallows
Now keep it on, keep it raw, funky, fresco
Now keep it on, keep it raw, funky, fresh
Ustedes aman el rap y el rap los tiene en la friendzone
You love rap and rap has you in the friendzone
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