Lyrics Youngcomo – Jefes

Jefes Lyrics – Youngcomo

Singer: Youngcomo
Title: Jefes

Jefes (jefes), Jefes (jefes)
Quiero ser buen morro un orgullo para los jefes (jefes)
Mi condición no es buena, que el entrenamiento comience (ya)
Antes de entrar al tartán debo de preocuparme por el que dirán (ya)

Antes de entrar al tartán debo de preocuparme por el que dirán
Ya caminastе, ahora trota, no se desespеre, las ganas se notan
Deja que salga y hierva la sangre de guerrero que está por ahí medio escondida
Muchas veces mis hemisferios se desactivan, otras veces quiero Comerme al mundo de una mordida (ya, ya)

Dark skin mexican standing 6’3 (6’3)
Entreno para ser fuerte, no solo mi cuerpo también mi mente
Me estoy buscando a mi mismo, Daniel, ¿por qué te escondes?
Call my eyes Lebron cause they always ballin’

Agradezco que apoyen mi inicio, lo que ahora hago, conservo lo bueno de lo malo me deshago
¿Que hay de mi futuro? Eso me pregunto, paro más adelante y reflexiono en un punto
Quiero dedicarme, hacer magia, una virtud es la paciencia
Quiero estudiar tu ser aunque sea la gran ciencia y en esta carrera yo mismo soy mi competencia

En esta carrera yo mismo soy mi competencia
En esta carrera yo mismo soy mi competencia
Quiero ser buen morro un orgullo para los jefes (jefes)
Mi condición no es buena que el entrenamiento comience (ya)

Antes de entrar al tartán debo dejar de preocuparme por el que dirán
Antes de entrar al tartán debo dejar de preocuparme por el que dirán
Cómo Chirino en el ring, yo quiero ser un campeón (x2)
Me preguntaba por el comeback, creí que no iba a regresar

Al estar desmotivado un buen rato es difícil volver a empezar, es difícil volverse a parar
Es difícil volver a empezar, es difícil volverse a parar
Estoy puliendo el estilo que un día va a representarme, mejor no pierda su tiempo, nadie va a hacer que me calle (x2)
Quiero ser buen morro un orgullo para los jefes (jefes)

Mi condición no es buena, que el entrenamiento comience (ya)
Antes de entrar al tartán debo de preocuparme por el que dirán (ya)
Antes de entrar al tartán debo de preocuparme por el que dirán
Estoy puliendo el estilo que un día va a representarme, no pierda su tiempo, nadie va a hacer que me calle (x2)

Estoy puliendo el estilo que un día va a representarme, no pierda su tiempo, nadie va a hacer que me calle (x2)
(Gimme some cheddar) (ya) nadie va a hacer que me calle
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Jefes – English Translation

Heads (Heads), Heads (Heads)
I want to be a good nose a pride for the bosses (bosses)
My condition is not good, that the training begins (YES)
Before entering the tartan, I must worry about the one who will say (YES)

Before entering the tartan I must worry about the one who will say
Already walked, now trot, do not despair, the desire are noticed
Let it come out and boil the blood of warrior that is out there half hidden
Many times my hemispheres are deactivated, other times I want to eat the world of a bitten (already, already)

Dark Skin Mexican Standing 6’3 (6’3)
I train to be strong, not only my body also my mind
I’m looking for myself, Daniel, why do you hide?
Call My Eyes LeBron Cause They Always Ballin ‘

I thank you for supporting my start, what I now do, I can preserve the good thing about how bad I get rid of
What about my future? That I wonder, stop later and reflect on a point
I want to dedicate myself, do magic, a virtue is patience
I want to study your being even if it is great science and in this race myself I am my competition

In this race I myself am my competition myself
In this race I myself am my competition myself
I want to be a good nose a pride for the bosses (bosses)
My condition is not good that the training begins (YES)

Before entering the tartan, I must stop worrying about the one who will say
Before entering the tartan, I must stop worrying about the one who will say
How Chirino In The Ring, I Want To Be a Champion (X2)
I was wondering about the cuisback, I thought I was not going to return

Being unmotivated a good time it is difficult to start again, it is difficult to return to stop
It’s hard to start again, it’s hard to stop
I’m polishing the style that one day is going to represent me, better do not waste your time, nobody is going to make me street (x2)
I want to be a good nose a pride for the bosses (bosses)

My condition is not good, that the training begins (YES)
Before entering the tartan, I must worry about the one who will say (YES)
Before entering the tartan I must worry about the one who will say
I’m polishing the style that one day is going to represent me, do not waste your time, nobody is going to make me street (x2)

I’m polishing the style that one day is going to represent me, do not waste your time, nobody is going to make me street (x2)
(Gimme some cheddar) (ya) nobody is going to make me street
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Lyrics Youngcomo – Jefes

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