More songs by Herencia de Patrones
Description
Associated Performer: Herencia de Patrones
Producer, Composer, Lyricist: Jesus Diego Orejel
Producer, Composer, Lyricist: Uziel Pantoja Delgado
Executive Producer: Jimmy Humilde
Producer, Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Andres Farias
Recording Engineer: Cesar Ortiz
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ni que fuera
Ja, ja
Herencia
HP, boys
Ni que fuera billetes pa quedar bien con todos
¿Pa qué intentar?, sé cómo va
Si andas ayudando, nos tiran de todos modos
Ya no hay altar, es la verdad
Yo le sé acomodar, bastante superior
Siempre mi presencia suelo referenciar
Si quieren generar, saben dónde está
La inteligencia que ha creado paso para caminar
Mi única urgencia, que mi familia no le falte nada
No importa cómo esté, yo le vo'a encontrar el modo
Pa superar lo que estorba
Pase lo que pase, yo siempre me cuido solo
No hay nadie más en quien confiar
El juego es ajedrez
Pa los que entienden cómo está el rollo
Yeah
El juego es ajedrez
A lo mejor será porque no entiendes cómo se debe hacer
¿Qué ha pasado?, se sufre pa merecer
Y aquí sigo de pie, la carreta sigue rodando y yo por nada pararé
Siempre algo por hacer
Un aliento fresco de hierba a los pulmones
Calma lo que hay en mi cabeza
No me atoro, yo siempre le vo'a encontrar el modo
Y hay que luchar para lograr
English translation
Not even it was
Ha ha
Inheritance
HP, boys
Not even if it were tickets to look good with everyone
Why try? I know how it goes
If you're helping, they'll shoot us anyway
There is no longer an altar, it is the truth
I know how to accommodate him, quite superior
I always refer to my presence
If they want to generate, they know where it is
The intelligence that has created step to walk
My only urgency, that my family does not lack anything
No matter how it is, I'll find a way
To overcome what hinders
No matter what happens, I always take care of myself.
There's no one else to trust
The game is chess
For those who understand how things are
Yeah
The game is chess
Maybe it's because you don't understand how it should be done.
What happened? You suffer to deserve
And here I'm still standing, the cart keeps rolling and I won't stop for anything
Always something to do
A fresh breath of grass to the lungs
Calm down what's in my head
I don't get stuck, I'll always find a way
And you have to fight to achieve