Aprendí Lyrics in English by Morad

Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Aprendí by Morad from Spanish to English.
That's how I learned
That's how I've grown
And I learned that I do trust my mom's advice
Mom, please don't open the door for the police
She wouldn't open it, because it was the station
That the friendly hand isn't the one that can be trusted
And that you don't spit in the hand that gives food
With time going by, growing and seeing trouble
Some, to save their life, would take all of yours
Look, without thinking, I get careless about the bad
I never forget that someone helped me
I'm happy having many, not just a few friends
I keep on being the same
With the one who didn't switch up
Friends were two, in time they were four
Soon it was a crew and they wanted to grab the gear
Envy did grow when your dealings grow
It ends up really pricey when they take away the cheap
I'm not saying it so that it sounds nice
Envy's a problem, and the problem a crime
That I can't hold myself back since I take nothing from anyone
Nobody's ever gonna take even one digit from me
And see how long it was, how long the road is
That everybody talks and nobody changes destiny
Of very bitter shots, of ruin and not of wine
First-division team, we compete with nobody
I came down in a tracksuit, there were few looks
I was showing music and I didn't talk about coke
Any girl who heard it went crazy
Any guy who heard it went crazy
Before, for bikes I didn't have even a little
Now behind the wheels kids pay everything upfront
When I was arrested they said I was a masochist
Now they stop me, mouths drop open
Even if they tell me to stop, I swear I won't stop
If my mom smiles then I'll stay here
If today is something bad, tomorrow I'll laugh
If I end up in jail, I won't ask anyone
That I don't know what's happening, nor what'll happen tomorrow
My mom is the only one that will be with me
Under nerves I don't talk about it, I know nothing about anxiety
I tell nobody because it's worth nothing
With time I saw that everything was wicked
The hand that's given isn't even pulled back anymore
With time I saw that everything was wicked
Life alone, life is prettier
I ask nobody even if I need it
Whoever speaks badly later criticizes you
In life all the bad persists
But the good avoids all of that
I ask nobody even if I need it
Whoever speaks badly later criticizes you
In life all the bad persists
But the good avoids all of that
No, no, it's not that serious, I was acting dumb
I was in the street but everything is slow
Feelings and moments
Mom, I told her that I don't want the center
It's not that serious, it's not for tears
I look to the sky, I fly with the wind
It's not a tale, I never lie
Daily problems but I'm happy
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masoca — masochist

Masoca is the colloquial short form of masoquista, which means "masochist". It's a striking and unusual word to find in a song, immediately grabbing your attention.

Morad sings, "Deteni'o me decían que yo era un masoca" (Detained, they told me I was a masochist). He's describing how people, likely the authorities, judged him for repeatedly getting into trouble, implying he must enjoy his own suffering. It's a powerful word that adds a deep psychological layer to his story of resilience and being misunderstood.

Spanish drill star Morad lays down hard-won street rules in "Aprendí" (I Learned), looking back at how he survived poverty and distrust to make it out. From the opening bars, he makes one thing crystal clear: the only person whose advice he trusts is his mother. He remembers warning her, "Mamá, por favor, no abra' puerta a policía" ("Mom, please, don't open the door for the police"), and admits he used to plead with her because "no quiero centro" ("I don't want juvenile detention"). He watched fake friends multiply as soon as he gained momentum, bluntly noting how quick people are to betray each other: "no se escupe en la mano que da comida" ("you don't spit on the hand that feeds you"). Rather than pretending friendship is sweet, Morad states that walking solo is peaceful: "La vida solo, la vida más bonita" ("Life alone, the prettiest life").

What makes the track so good is how plainly he measures success through everyday neighborhood details. In Spain, chándal means a tracksuit, and Morad recalls stepping out ignored: "En chándal yo bajaba, miradas eran poca'" ("In a tracksuit I went downstairs, few people looked"). Back then, he couldn't afford wheels ("para las bici' no tenía ni poca" [for bikes I didn't even have a bit]), but now neighborhood kids handle car steering wheels and pay cash on the spot ("pagan todo a toca"). Cops used to call him a masochist during arrests, but now when they pull him over, their mouths drop open in surprise. Through the daily chaos, his ultimate motivation stays tiny and unbreakable: "Si mi madre sonríe entonces aquí yo seguiré" ("If my mother smiles, then I'll keep going right here").

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