12 Lyrics in English Julianno Sosa , ITHAN NY
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song 12 by Julianno Sosa from Spanish to English.
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Maff
Maff
Ryzon on the beat
Ryzon on the beat
Tamo' en la calle de los 12
Tamo' on Calle de los 12
Mi pistola chipeteá', el enemigo a las 12
My pistol chipeteá', the enemy at 12 o'clock
To' mi cuello y todas mi ganga van frozen
To' my neck and all my bargain go frozen
To' mi cuello y todas mi ganga van frozen
To' my neck and all my bargain go frozen
Y si me caen mal los piro
And if I don't like them, I cry them out
Y si-si-si quieres los problemas, entonces hagámoslo al tiro, ya
And if-if-if you want the problems, then let's do it on the spot, now
No les dejo ni un suspiro
I don't leave you a sigh
Yo no mando a nadie porque soy el mismo que los tiro
I don't send anyone because I'm the same one who threw them
Mafia chilena, ropa italiana
Chilean mafia, Italian clothing
Go-Gorilas con las banana', vaina bacana
Go-Gorillas with bananas', bacana pod
Pre-Preso mi compa peleando con espa espartana
Pre-Prisoner my compa fighting with Spartan Spain
Las manos sucia' pero la mente sana
Dirty hands' but a healthy mind
Pero no tanto, que viramo' a las rana'
But not so much, that we turn to the frogs
Es mejor que no muevan la rama, brr
It's better that they don't move the branch, brr
Glope escondida debajo de la cama
Glope hidden under the bed
Es verdad que se lo damos
It is true that we give it to them
Aquí hablan las pistola', perkin, nosotros no hablamos
The guns talk here, perkin, we don't talk
A mí no me llames tu 'hermano'
Don't call me your 'brother'
A mí un logi me robó pero les corté las manos
A logi stole from me but I cut off their hands
Tengo hermanitos por la Europa
I have little brothers for Europe
Tamo' haciendo dinero, mira la pintita de mi ropa
Tamo' making money, look at the look on my clothes
Andamos de enero en la droga
We are in January on drugs
Aquí uno se tiró porque se muere quién me toca
Here one threw himself because who touches me dies
To' mi cuello está frozen
To' my neck is frozen
En la calle hay oídos que escuchan las voces
In the street there are ears that hear the voices
No hables si la historia no lo conocen
Don't talk if the story doesn't know you
Suena como helicóptero y cartucho' del 12
Sounds like a helicopter and cartridge from the 12
Te lo dimos y reventamo' veinte botellas
We gave it to you and burst twenty bottles
Te lo dimos y no dejamos ni una huella
We gave it to you and we didn't leave a trace
La cobertura pendiente al que camella
The pending coverage to which camels
Ahora, mama, soy famoso, del trap soy estrella
Now, mom, I'm famous, I'm a star of trap
Tamo' en la calle de los 12
Tamo' on Calle de los 12
Mi pistola chipeteá', el enemigo a las 12
My pistol chipeteá', the enemy at 12 o'clock
To' mi cuello y todas mi ganga van frozen
To' my neck and all my bargain go frozen
To' mi cuello y todas mi ganga van frozen
To' my neck and all my bargain go frozen
Y si me caen mal los piro
And if I don't like them, I cry them out
Y si-si-si quieres los problemas, entonces hagámoslo al tiro, ya
And if-if-if you want the problems, then let's do it on the spot, now
To' mi cuello y todas mi ganga van frozen
To' my neck and all my bargain go frozen
Yo no mando a nadie porque soy el mismo que los tiro
I don't send anyone because I'm the same one who threw them
Con mi compa te llegamos a ti, certero
With my buddy we come to you, accurate
Tengo hermanito' guacho' culia'o cuchillero'
I have a little brother 'guacho' culia'o cuchillero'
Tengo tantas putas pero en verdad no las quiero
I have so many whores but I really don't want them
Me voy a hacer un millonario
I'm going to become a millionaire
Menores Zé Pequenho, reales sicarios
Minors Zé Pequenho, real hitmen
Esta lleno el armario
The closet is full
Siempre Vivaldi, fumo rocas de Marte a diario
Always Vivaldi, I smoke rocks from Mars daily
Y no somos como ustedes
And we're not like you
Ustedes aparentando por las redes
You pretending on the networks
Si to' lo tuyo tú lo debes
If you owe everything yours
Y con el Juli tenemos saldo' los Mercedes, brr, brr
And with the Juli we have a balance' the Mercedes, brr, brr
Tamo' en la calle de los 12
Tamo' on Calle de los 12
Mi pistola chipeteá', el enemigo a las 12
My pistol chipeteá', the enemy at 12 o'clock
To' mi cuello y todas mi ganga van frozen
To' my neck and all my bargain go frozen
To' mi cuello y todas mi ganga están frozen
To' my neck and all my bargain are frozen
Y si me caen mal los piro
And if I don't like them, I cry them out
Y si-si-si quieres los problemas, entonces hagámoslo al tiro, ya
And if-if-if you want the problems, then let's do it on the spot, now
No les dejo ni un suspiro
I don't leave you a sigh
Yo no mando a nadie porque soy el mismo que los tiro
I don't send anyone because I'm the same one who threw them
Skrrt, skrrt, Maff
Skrrt, skrrt, Maff
Brr
Brr
Flow New York
Flow New York
Brr, brr
Brr, brr
No eres un fucking boss
You're not a fucking boss
Red Finger
Red Finger
Pa-pah, rra, rra, rra
Pa-pah, rra, rra, rra
Ryzon en el beat, yeah
Ryzon on the beat, yes
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