El Jhota – Niños de la Calle Lyrics
Artist: El Jhota
Song: Niños de la Calle
Dili, dili
Ay, ay, ay (Dili, dili)
Khaled, dímelo Jhota (Dili, dili)
Dos rama estudio, Kaku (Dili, dili)
Shout-out pa’ mi Ali, pa’ to’ la familia
Ay, ay, ay, ay, Khaled, pa’ to’ los puro’ (Dili, dili, dili, dili, dili, dili)
Niños de la calle, calle peligrosa
Se buscan la vida y no es de color de rosa
Buscan soluciones, pa’ to’ los male’
Lloran, cantan, roban y les buscan federales
Banda en la motora, de día y por la noche
Nunca colaboran y calabozo no lo’ coge’
Están puesto pa’ el drill, también pa’ los problemas
Si vienen los feos, siempre pisan, nunca frenan
Luces que controlan no, no
Feos por la zona la, la
Te ajustan las cuentas y al chivato no perdonan no, no
Luces que controlan la, la
Ay por la zona na, na
Las cuentas claras la, la
No se perdona la, la
La calle me hizo, la vida me hizo
El barrio me llama, salió de permiso
Que muera el chivato, no queremos sapo’
El hombre del saco, ando con mis gato’
Niños de la calle, calle peligrosa
Se buscan la vida y no es de color de rosa
Buscan soluciones, pa’ to’ los male’
Lloran, cantan, roban y les buscan federales
Me voy a quedar con to’
Y lo voy a repartir to’ (To’)
Tú no eres como yo a ti te falta corazón (A ti te falta corazón, pichón)
Llevo 10 años en el juego y soy el mismo cabrón (Soy el mismo cabrón, wesh, wesh)
Tú solo llevas un año y te has convertido en un lambón
(Pa’ lo que os haga falta aquí está el Khaled)
Que a mí me respetan y no porqué sea cantante (Wesh, wesh)
Que aquí el que reparte se lleva la misma parte
La policía está preguntando a to’ el mundo por Khaled (Fo, fo)
Si vienen a buscarme me esconden en sus portales (Me esconden en sus portales)
Dili, dili, drari fel ghorba
Dili, dili, Ki Bi3o zotla
Dili, dili, o walo cora
Dili, dili, Ki Luwiu Belota
Dili, dili, dili, dili
Dili, dili, dili, dili
Dili, dili, dili, dili
Habibi w ana jasni din
Niños de la calle, ayudando a sus madres
Están vendiendo tate, si josean es por esmalle
Los niños de la calle, ayudando a sus madres
No hay tiempo pa’ ir al parque
A veces te toca ser grande
La calle me ama, igual que tu paya
Me toca las palmas cuando voy pa’ la plaza
La calle me ama, igual que tu paya
Me toca las palmas cuando voy pa’ la plaza
(La calle me ama)
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Niños de la Calle Lyrics – English Translation
Dili, Dili.
Oh, Ay, Ay (Dili, Dili)
Khaled, Tell me Jhota (Dili, Dili)
Two Studio Rama, Kaku (Dili, Dili)
Shout-out pa ‘mi ali, pa’ to ‘the family
Oh, ay, ay, ay, khaled, pa ‘to the pure’ (dili, dili, dili, dili, dili, dili)
Children from the street, dangerous street
Life looks for and is not pink
They look for solutions, pa ‘to’ the male ‘
They cry, sing, steal and look for them federal
Band on the motorboat, by day and at night
Never collaborate and Calabozo do not ‘take’
They are put pa ‘el drill, also for problems
If the ugly come, they always step, never stop
Lights that control no, no
Ugly in the area, the
You adjust the accounts and the chivato did not forgive no, not
Lights that control the, the
Oh for the NA, NA
The clear accounts la, the
He does not forgive him, the
The street made me, life made me
The neighborhood calls me, left permission
That the chivato dies, we do not want toad ‘
The man of the sack, Ando with my cat ‘
Children from the street, dangerous street
Life looks for and is not pink
They look for solutions, pa ‘to’ the male ‘
They cry, sing, steal and look for them federal
I’m going to stay with to ‘
And I’m going to distribute it to ‘(to’)
You are not like me, you lack heart (you lack heart, pigeon)
I’ve been in the game for 10 years and I’m the same b#stard (I’m the same b#stard, Wesh, Wesh)
You only have been a year and you have become a lambon
(Pa ‘what you need here is the khaled)
That they respect me and not because it is a singer (Wesh, Wesh)
That here the one that distributes takes the same part
The police are asking to ‘the world by khaled (fo, fo)
If they come to look for me hide me on their portals (they hide me in their portals)
Dili, Dili, Drari Fel Ghorba
Dili, Dili, Ki Bi3o Zotla
Dili, Dili, or Walo Cora
Dili, Dili, Ki Luwiu Belota
Dili, Dili, Dili, Dili
Dili, Dili, Dili, Dili
Dili, Dili, Dili, Dili
Habibi W Ana Jasni Din
Children from the street, helping their mothers
They are selling Tate, if Josean is per hollem
Children on the street, helping their mothers
There is no time to go to the park
Sometimes you have to be big
The street loves me, just like your paya
I have the palms when I go to the square
The street loves me, just like your paya
I have the palms when I go to the square
(The street loves me)
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El Jhota Lyrics – Niños de la Calle
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From the album:
Niños de la Calle
Release Year: 2021