Sin sueño Lyrics – Komptwisted
Singer: Komptwisted
Title: Sin sueño
Los chamacos ya no duermen
Andan pensando en el muerte
Andan con el miedo por que viene a morderte
Los morros en el barrio train la arma bien caliente
Y se siente que todos andan de valiente
No les gusta esta vida pero es lo que les toca
En la mañana y en las noches la calle está bien loca
Con la super disparando y disparan de la troka
Siempre en las еsquinas ellos Stan vendiendo Mota
Dicеn que no hay miedo pero ellos si lo sienten
Porque no hay opción nomas de siempre estar presente
Pero los del barrio siempre controlan la gente
No pasen por aquí porque apuntan a la frente
Su madres en las casas siempre ellas preocupadas
Y sus hijos en las calles vendiendo toneladas
Y en la tardes con los compas tomando unas caguamas
En el barrio andan Buscando unas damas
Los morrillos siempre listos por si se hace guerra
Donde quira que ellos vayan defiendo a su tierra
Y las madres cada día a sus hijos los entierran
Por que todos los morrillos estan en la balasera
Los morros en el caro ellos siempre train pañuelo
Compa si te tumban asi que nunca andes viendo
A su hijo lo mataron y no puede creerlo
La placa no hace nada compa eso no lo entiendo
Cada morro en su carro con los vidros bien blindados
Siempre Listo pa Tirar mientras anda marihuano
Y diciendo le coyones porque no les hace el paro
Y después se animan y se ponen pal disparo
Terminan en el bote por que el paro salió caro
Se dio cuenta que no es malo es lo quedo bien claro
Y en el bote olvidado el morro no a regresado
Su familia lo aceptaron y visitan cada año
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Sin sueño – English Translation
The chamacos no longer sleep
They walk thinking about death
They walk with fear because he comes to bite you
The moors in the neighborhood train the weapon hot hot
And it feels that everyone is brave
They do not like this life but it’s what it’s up
In the morning and at night the street is very crazy
With the super shooting and shooting from the troka
Always in the Еsquinas they Stan selling speck
They say that there is no fear but they do feel it
Because there is no option just always be present
But those of the neighborhood always control people
Do not go through here because they point to the forehead
His mothers in the houses always worried
And their children on the streets selling tons
And in the afternoons with the compas taking some bells
In the neighborhood they are looking for a ladies
The morrrillos always ready in case war is done
Where they would be that they go defending their land
And the mothers each day to their children buried them
Because all the morrillos are in the ballast
The Moros in the Caro They always train handkerchief
Compa if they knock you so, so you never watch
The son of him killed him and he can not believe it
The plate does nothing compare that I do not understand
Every nose in his carriage with well-armored vids
Always ready to throw while going marijuano
And saying his coujons because he does not make them unemployment
And then they are encouraged and put pal
They end up in the boat because the unemployment came out expensive
He realized that it is not bad, it is very clear
And in the forgotten pot the nose does not come back
The family of him accepted it and visit each year
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Lyrics Komptwisted – Sin sueño
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