Málaga Lyrics – Foyone
Singer: Foyone
Title: Málaga
Podría venderte la luna
Partiendo aceitunas que ayer robó mi tío
Hasta que llegue mi madre en ayunas
En la calle hace calor, me pongo las chanclas y tiro
El de los chungos me da siete por uno
Cruzó el parque suena Junco
Mientras fumo una chusta veo uno que la busca
Ayer hubo guerra un nota sacó la fu’ca
Cojo el polen del sillón de la Vespa
No tengo de na voy para la tienda el Chino
En el camino me encuentro a mi primo
Me da papel mе lo fumo con él
Nací DNC y así moriré
Mi nombre en grande pinta’o еn la pare’
Y quemando droga
To’l día quemando droga [droga]
Caminando en estas calles me siento cómodo
Debe ser que por eso aquí me puso Dios
Por el barrio paseando solitario
Apatrullando, controlando el vecindario
Crecí frente a esos muros que llevan mi nombre
Pase de ser un niño a ser un hombre
Tú ya sabes dónde
Yo soy de Málaga, primo
Veo la plata de la base tira’ por la acera
Hay más ruina que playa y palmera
Le tiro pa’ portada a casa de la abuela
Paso por el continente y me sacó la cena
Suena la del ramo de violeta
Vendió el coche y se ha compra’o una bicicleta
Mi abuelo con la trampa pa’ los pájaros
Vendiéndole a los guiris engañándolos
Tres mil euros por coger espárragos
Al día siguiente robaba un banco
Yo soy del barrio
Como El Lute
Quiero conseguirlo sin que la ley me preocupe
Nací DNC y así moriré
Mi nombre en grande pinta’o en la pare’
Y quemando droga
To’l día quemando droga
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Málaga – English Translation
I could sell you the moon
Starting olives that my uncle stole yesterday
Until my mother arrives on an empty stomach
In the street it is hot, I put the flip flops and shoot
The chungos gives me seven by one
Crossed the park Suena Junco
While I smoke, I see one who looks for her
Yesterday there was war a note took out the fu’ca
I take the Vespa armchair pollen
I don’t have na go for the Chinese store
On the way I find my cousin
I give me a mmy paper I smoke with him
I was born DNC and so I will die
My name in great paint’o еn the couple ‘
And burning drugs
To’l day burning drug [drug]
Walking in these streets I feel comfortable
It must be that that’s why God put me
For the lonely walking neighborhood
Appatrullando, controlling the neighborhood
I grew up in front of those walls that bear my name
Go from being a child to being a man
You already know where
I am from Malaga, cousin
I see the silver of the base throw ‘on the sidewalk
There is more ruin than beach and palm tree
I throw pa ‘cover to grandmother’s house
I pass through the continent and I got the dinner
The violet bouquet sounds
He sold the car and a bicycle has been bought
My grandfather with the trap for the birds
Selling the guiris cheating them
Three thousand euros for giving asparagus
The next day he stole a bank
I am from the neighborhood
Like the lute
I want to get it without the law worrying
I was born DNC and so I will die
My name in great painting in the couple ‘
And burning drugs
To’l day burning drugs
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Lyrics Foyone – Málaga
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