Una palabra traducción al Inglés

A word says nothing (Amen)
And at the same time it hides everything
Just like the wind (the wind) hides the water (the water)
Like the flowers (flowers) that hide mud (Brr)

A look (look) says nothing (says nothing)
And at the same time (Anuel) says everything (everything)
Like the rain on your face (on your face)
Or the old map (in God's name) of some treasure

They were the comb' with tape grills
I wrote on behalf of Presi and below I put the reel (Amen)
I turned on the stick in Cataño and I gave it a repeat, I changed the cling (Brr)
While' I was shooting' I thought that tonight in hell is going to burn in the lava (Ah!)
They said that they were innocent' those who were
And they were witnesses' that perhaps in the future they were joking
And I played alive, I bought his kill, but there's no receipt (Brr)
I dodge homicide and my name never appears in a file (Ah?)

The dead man in the news' and there is no evidence
My conscience does not torment me
And my 'dead' friends give me suggestions'
Between words' and look' I never find a difference (RIP Kaya)
Because the 'eye' tells you what the mouth silences, or as it is said (As it is said)
I have not died because death is my friend
I do him the favors' (The favors')
In case my name appears in the book of the 'dead', consider me and ignore it

"The body no longer has life", say the doctore' (The doctore')
Did you see, bastard, that when he plays, he plays no matter how much you pray' (The grave)
That Dio' forgive me, but the space belongs to a person in what' staggered'
And for my mai to cry that three hundred mothers go and bring flowers to their son (Rascabicho)
That they are rotting in the 'cajone'
How my heart rots and I live in prison
Because although the mind is free, life breaks down (Breaks down)

And fame does not fill me up, there are five hundred' I depressed'
Because I have to sing to please this bastard (To this bastard)
understand what i say
Success lives with me but the day I fail they are going to bury me next to all my enemies
My life is a play, but the theater is plenty (It's plenty)
Because if I lick you, the price is charged
And the bullets are not avoided no matter how much you and your group maneuver (Brr)
I have a void that is bigger than my success
Black card, no credit needed (Ah, credit)
And they compare me with bastard' who have fifteen years' of career
Hijueputa', give me my merit (Uy)

And my life is ironic
Satan' wants my soul and at times it gets diabolical (I shit on the mother 'the devil)
My beliefs are Masonic'
And I am the god of trap, and retro jerseys are my tunic (Brr)
God understands everyone, that's why I have another way of praying (Amen)
They say that it is impossible to levitate
Ignorant', they have never seen the last spiritual level
Believing without seeing, I never need a sign (Ignorant)

Anuel's faith is special
Read the bible, salvation is individual (Individual)
I am a lost prophet, that's why I know how to rhyme
And all this fame is divine, it was never accidental
To'a the person' that I loved left me alone
That's why I love that Scarface shot Manolo
If it wasn't for Jordan, no one would talk about the Bull
How does it feel to betray the one who gave you everything, brr

Real to death, scratchy
Or do you believe that all this hoarseness is a lie, bastard?
I have seen demon' in the clouds'
But I know that there are angels fallen' in hell
May God watch over and protect my soul
That the devil has always wanted me to sell it to him

Bro
One day I thought I sold it to him
Until I read the Bible and learned that I had God's forgiveness (Amen)
brr, amen
The 'illuminati (Really')
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit
And may God forgive me for all my sins, I know that I am not an example
Amen
Mera, Dime, Potato
Brrr!
Michael De La Cruz
Mvsis
Mera, dime, EQ
Nely "The Secret Weapon"
Tainy
We' are phenomenon'

Mera, dime, Frabian
The only manager with four years' experience
And compete with handlers' who have been fifteen years'
Selling drugs' no no' was bad
It's a life experience to make us stronger, brr!
Ante' ran from the police' because he was selling drugs and they threw themselves
And now I run from the press because they try to manipulate everything I talk about
To 'put the' fanatic' against me

Selling drugs I didn't feel happy
But now with so much fame, and so much power, and so much money
Sometimes I feel that Jesus Christ is not here
I speak to Dio' and I don't hear his voice
As before' I listened to it when I was poor
Maybe the money has left me blind or deaf
One more goal, Jehovah, and I keep all the promises I made with you
After that, do with me what you want'

A word (amen) says nothing
And at the same time it hides everything
Just like the wind that hides the water
Like the flowers that hide mud

one look says nothing
And at the same time it says it all
Like the rain on your face
Or some old treasure map