Tego Calderón — Por Burro song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Por Burro" by Tego Calderón.

Lyrics

Dile dile
Oye la cosa esta mala, el crimen paga
Donde vivo mira muy pocos trabajan
A las tantas se levantan naa' robo mas ancha
Todos los días ropa nueva y de marca
Tiene moreno y a amigas y chilla
Lo repite el barrio, ninguno rima
Yo a la leyes pero aquí esto no quieren
Comprar guardias juguetes pa' los nenes
Son los que ponen la ley, autoridad y respeto
Toas las noche rezo que no se lo lleven preso
La missy me dice sin estudio no hay futuro
Tu no quieres ser de esos, lo dudo
Te pichoca loca missy jama y nunca
Aunque quisiera decirle si sabe pa' que pregunta
Soy del capitulo 1, la escuela no me gusta
Y en la calle matar na' ma' al que se la busca
Por burro, por bregar con burro
Por burro, por bregar con burro
Por burro, por bregar con burro
Por burro, por bregar con burro
Oye de grande quiero ser, como yankee coscu
Don o gatillero de un gángster
Estoy colgau, me han suspendio' mil veces
Pa' que estudiar si siempre saco F Tegui le encanta a la maestra mía
Me hizo repetir el grado porque cree que no dormía
No te rías, si quieres que siga
Mi mai estaba presa conmigo en la barriga
De novia no creció con leche bebía saliva
Dale a tu mano queda familia mía
La pena murió en una balacera
Caminen mis zapatos verse linda como quiera man
Muerte o cárcel, es lo que te espera
Me dio la social en 6°, fucking ramera
Yo niño, que tu querías que hiciera
Los mas que estudian, son los mas collera
Son burros, profesionales burros
Son burros, profesionales burros
Son burros, profesionales burros
Son burros, profesionales burros
Yo mi pana se vio apretao, se puso a pasar maletas
Lo cogieron 40 pa' que sepa
Le dijeron los de la bandera de un montón de estrellas
Pa' ver si cumplo, si suelto a la paella
Se hace mucho tu choquea
Con el preso nadie brega
Tu sabes man, pa' que lo creas
Tu querías bugalú, se te apago la luz
En la calle no hay retiro ni plan de salud
El que no quiera hacer tiempo, trabaje y no se ponga
Que si te cogen te la entierra monga
No se me afloje compadre meta cojone
Los federicos comen home lo que el pollo come
Acá hace un tiempo mire, usted esta hoy
Sino le gusta estar preso pues pa' que jode
Hay quienes bregan toa una vida y no los cogen
Y jodedor que pepitas como los limones
Que burro, te pusiste burro
Que burro, te pusiste burro
Que burro, te pusiste burro
Que burro, te pusiste burro.

Lyrics translation

Tell her tell her
Hey, the thing's bad, the crime pays.
Where I live look very few work
At the many rise naa ' wider theft
Every day new and branded clothes
She's got brunette and friends and she screams
The neighborhood repeats it, none rhymes
I to the laws but here this do not want
Buy guards toys pa ' the babies
They are the ones who put the law, authority and respect
Toas the night I pray not to take him prisoner
Missy tells me no study no future
You don't want to be one of those, I doubt it
Missy JAMA, you're crazy and never
Although I'd like to tell you if you know what to ask
I'm from Chapter 1, I don't like school
And on the street kill na' ma' who is looking for her
For donkey, for grappling with Donkey
For donkey, for grappling with Donkey
For donkey, for grappling with Donkey
For donkey, for grappling with Donkey
Hey big I want to be, like Yankee coscu
Don or trigger of a gangster
I'm colgau, I've been suspended ' a thousand times
Pa ' I study if I always saco F Tegui loves my teacher
He made me repeat the grade because he thinks I wasn't sleeping.
Don't laugh, if you want me to keep going
My mai was stuck with me in the belly
Bride did not grow up with milk drank saliva
Give it to your hand it's my family
The penalty died in a shooting
Walk my shoes look cute as you want man
Death or jail is what awaits you
I got the social on 6th, fucking whore
I child, that you wanted me to do
The more they study, the more angry they are
They're donkeys, professional donkeys
They're donkeys, professional donkeys
They're donkeys, professional donkeys
They're donkeys, professional donkeys
I saw my corduroy tight, he began to pass suitcases
They caught him 40 days ago.
He was told by the flag of a bunch of stars
Pa ' see if I meet, if I let go of the paella
It gets a lot your shocks
With the prisoner no one brega
You know, man, believe it.
You wanted bugalu, your light went out
On the street there is no retreat or health plan
Anyone who does not want to make time, work and do not put
If you get caught, monga will bury you.
Don't let me loose compadre meta cojone
The federics eat home what the chicken eats
Here a while ago. look, you're here today.
If he doesn't like being in jail, then fuck him.
There are those who break a life and do not take it
And fucking nuggets like lemons
What an ass, you've become an ass
What an ass, you've become an ass
What an ass, you've become an ass
What an ass, you got dumb.