Lyrics Métricas Frías – Bark47

Bark47 Lyrics – Métricas Frías

Singer: Métricas Frías
Title: Bark47

Si muero me van a extrañar como a Messi en la Barza
Mi estilo como el dólar en alza
En la calle ninguno se cansa
Venden droga pa llenar la panza

Si te hundes saltan de la balsa
No son firmes y el miedo te alcanza
En la calle ninguno se cansa, en la calle…
Y mírame bien me llueven problemas no tengo sombrilla y me muero de pie

Nunca de rodillas le di de comer, al que luego se humilla pa ganarse 100
No se porque, la vida es tan mala
Tengo recuerdo la tumba y la pala
Soy el veneno que en la calle inhalas

Todos repetidos parecen mándalas
Dias oscuros aunque haga calor
No tengo precio y se de valor
No tienen palabras, no tienen honor

Me odia la mía, man un tren a vapor
Me gustan de pelo, negra y flow malas
Tardes de fuma, las noches rosadas
El alma en invierno la mirada helada

Que quema tu cuerpo o yo como si nada
[Coro 2: TALE$]:
Si muero me van a extrañar como a Messi en la Barza
Mi estilo como el dólar en alza

En la calle ninguno se cansa
Venden droga pa llenar la panza
Si te hundes saltan de la balsa
No son firmes y el miedo te alcanza

En la calle ninguno se cansa, en la calle…
[Verso 2: TALE$]:
Si me matan mañana va a sufrir la mom, yeh
Estoy rodando sin cam

Nadie me ayudo ayer
Y como vieron que ya corone ahora quieren estar [no
Antes estrellado y ahora apunta superstar
Pero antes quien lo iba a pensar, no

No tengo amigos, tengo hermanos
Sin miedo me ensucio las manos
Nunca pierdo, siempre gano
Porque nunca tuvimos nada, bro

Siempre muerdo nunca ladro
En la noche me molesta el diablo
Tu novio baby es un taladro
Y se quiere creer que el es Pablo

Yo tengo la miel, Winny Pooh, tengo honey
Desde pequeño me gusta la money
Si vienen los tombos les cogemos el boli
Los tengo pendiente mirando a mi history

Compramos un AK sin verde la .40
Salimos un viernes llegamos un domi
Me llama traveller, le digo: “yes i’m coming”
Me pongo condón no quiero baby money

Si muero me van a extrañar como a Messi en la Barza
Mi estilo como el dólar en alza
En la calle ninguno se cansa
Venden droga pa llenar la panza

Si te hundes saltan de la balsa
No son firmes y el miedo te alcanza
En la calle ninguno se cansa, en la calle…
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Bark47 – English Translation

If I die they will miss me as Messi in the Barza
My style like the dollar on the rise
In the street none gets tired
They sell drug to fill the belly

If you sink from the raft
They are not firm and fear reaches you
In the street none gets tired, on the street …
And look at me fine problems I have no umbrella and I’m stood

Never on your knees I was eating, to which you then humble to earn 100
I don’t know why, life is so bad
I have the tomb and shovel remember
I am the poison that in Inhales Street

All repeated seem mandalas
Dark days although it is hot
I have no price and know value
They have no words, they have no honor

Hats mine, man a steam train
I like Black and Flow Bad
Summary afternoons, pink nights
The soul in winter the icy look

That burns your body or me as if nothing
[Chorus 2: Tale $]:
If I die they will miss me as Messi in the Barza
My style like the dollar on the rise

In the street none gets tired
They sell drug to fill the belly
If you sink from the raft
They are not firm and fear reaches you

In the street none gets tired, on the street …
[Verse 2: talent $]:
If they kill me tomorrow will suffer the MOM, Yeh
I’m rolling without cam

Nobody helped me yesterday
And as they saw that they now corone now they are [no
Before starry and now points superstar
But before who was going to think about it, no

I have no friends, I have brothers
Without fear I dirty my hands
I never lose, always win
Because we never had anything, bro

I always bite Ladro
At night the devil bothers me
Your boyfriend Baby is a drill
And he wants to believe that he is Pablo

I have honey, Winny Pooh, I have Honey
Since childhood I like money
If the tombos come we take the ball
I have them pending looking at my history

We buy an AK without green .40
We left on Friday we arrived a domi
It calls me Traveller, I say: “Yes i’m coming”
I put a condom I don’t want Baby Money

If I die they will miss me as Messi in the Barza
My style like the dollar on the rise
In the street none gets tired
They sell drug to fill the belly

If you sink from the raft
They are not firm and fear reaches you
In the street none gets tired, on the street …
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Lyrics Métricas Frías – Bark47

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