Pretty Boy traducción al Inglés

Oye Dei V
That is not a bandit
That speaks everything he does
Nor does he say everything he hears

A bandit is someone who goes out to harass day and night.
To be able to give daily bread to his family

Not everything is as they say
Nor as they hear it

Here every day the goal is the same
Keep making money
Without dropping the real jodeera

Here we are for the money
But we are not afraid of war

I'm going for the money
And I don't expect it
I am a joseador
Product of my surroundings

If I die tomorrow
That's part of the game
Tell the fans
I love you

Every night I work
And I go to bed when the rooster crows
I have a couple of pesos saved up.
Just in case I get caught
Where is the money?
That I find it
Pretty boy, my bitches look like medals

And the joseadores on the corner
They are playing dice
And my hitmen are out there hunting.
Careful
With that bad guy Guille
That here is not about being the most handsome
It is to be the wisest

Smokeup Gang, the Dribbles
You've seen it in the bio
They know I'm the one with the flavor
That I do not fail
The boys in the sum
And in the Piaggio
We left 20 cars with the short ones and the sticks

And I'm going to change my name to HUGO
Because I'm the BOSS
Look at how hot this looks
Dale closeup

Get money all I do is stack up
And all of you baby wanna fuck
Because they saw the picket
And the movie with the combat
This life has made me sin
God forgive me if I killed him
That was so they would respect me.

Before you try it
You better think about it.
Sincerely, those on the bridge

I made my baby's boobs
And I put them on the Palestinian
We arrived making noise
On the KTMs and the Rhinos
We get back what we invest
It was by lungs that we climbed

And I've done everything
But I don't regret it.
And if one day I go inside
It's quiet like Tempo
They are not giving me advice.
If they are not examples
What I don't know
I make it up
So that they can tell me
I tell it

And I've done everything
But I don't regret anything.
And if one day I go inside
It's quiet like Tempo
They are not giving me advice.
If they are not examples
What I don't know
I make it up

Every night I work
And I go to bed when the rooster crows
I have a couple of pesos saved up.
Just in case I get caught

Where is the money?
That I find it
Pretty boy, my bitches look like medals

And the joseadores on the corner
They are playing dice
And my hitmen are out there hunting.
Careful
With that bad guy Guille
That here is not about being the most handsome
It is to be the wisest

You won't see me snoring.
Not at all, but beware of ghosting.
With me they can die
You have seen the license plate
The one with the diamonds vs. the bastard
I left the trending babies