Kriska – Memorias

Kriska – Memorias Lyrics

Artist: Kriska
Song: Memorias

Yauh
Quiero mercarme pisos chimbas, desfilar en Bogotá [Wu
Que se vean que son copia, triple A
O que sean de marca original, que salga a mitad de precio

En un outlet, talla única o dos modelos atrás [Uh
No pico de gangsta, no tengo la casta [Uh
Ni mi bolsillo al igual que un gangsta gasta [Yeah
Pero escucho rap incluso hasta

Cuando en la calle te paraban por vestir ancho o llevar rasta [Jajaja
Ta-ta-ta, los disparos a diario suenan [Wu
Y que no sea algún conocido ruegan, en los barrios [Wu
Donde ni los policías llegan

Cuando es día de copro o fecha de entrega [Prra
Y mucho camеllamos pa’ salir de donde venimos
Laborando sol a sol pa’ consеguir los céntimos
Y decimos “son ganas de no querer”

Cuando hemos llorado varias veces por no tener [Uh
Y esta va por los que ya no están
Y por los que están en las buenas y en las malas estarán
Que entiende que toma tiempo ejecutar el plan

Y que si le falta un pan a todos nos falta ese pan
Y es cuestión de ética sobre las leyes de la calle
Quedarse cayados si no se conocen los detalles [Uh
Mi nombre ya se lee en unos cuantos flyers

Y un saludo para los que esperan que falle [Ajá
Pues los números y las cifras vienen en aumento
Y ya estamos dando lidia en importantes eventos, uh [Yauh
Y que lo vea mi madre que me acompaña en el cielo

Y que me apoyaste en vida es mi mayor consuelo [Yauh
Y anhelo seguir haciendo esto hasta que me dé
O hasta que deje de hacerlo por amor, sea mi fe
Ustedes no saben lo que sé

Lo que vi, lo que viví, lo que lloré, uh [Wu]
Skall puso la base
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Memorias Lyrics – English Translation

Yauh
I WANT MERCAR ME
That they see that they are a copy, triple a
Or that they are original brand, which comes up at half price

In an outlet, unique size or two models behind [UH
No gangsta peak, I don’t have the caste [uh
Not my pocket just like a gangsta spends [Yeah
But I hear rap even

When in the street they stopped for dressing wide or wearing Rasta [hahaha
Ta-ta-ta, the shots daily sound [wu
And that is not an acquaintance pray, in the neighborhoods [Wu
Where not even the police arrive

When it is a co -day or delivery date [PRRA
And a lot
Working Sol A Sol Pa ‘Consider the cents
And we say “they are desire not to want”

When we cried several times for not having [uh
And this one is no longer
And for those who are in good times and in the bad ones they will be
Who understands that it takes time to execute the plan

And that if we miss that bread is missing that bread
And it is a matter of ethics about the laws of the street
Stay fell if details are not known [uh
My name is already read in a few flyers

And greetings for those who expect to fail [aha
Well, the numbers and figures are increasing
And we are already dealing with important events, UH [Yauh
And that my mother see that accompanies me in heaven

And that you supported me in life is my greatest comfort [Yauh
And I long to keep doing this until she gives me
Or until I stop doing it for love, be my faith
You don’t know what I know

What I saw, what I lived, what I cried, uh [wu]
Skall put the base
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Kriska Lyrics – Memorias

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Release Year: 2022