Tres Coronas — La Vuelta song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Vuelta" by Tres Coronas.

Lyrics

Yo, Yo~
Plata, sexo, casino
Cuban links estilo latino
Quiere chino
Vino fino
Gozar como Al Pacino
Carro de lujo uno cada semana te juro
Puro oro del duro
Churro te llaman papi chulo
Imagínate que de pobre te vuelva rico
Que tenga el mundo a sus pies soñé cuando era chico
Digo pa’lante sigo
Giro por avenidas de la vida
La suerte sale como lotería y yo quería
Ser un hombre sin vicio más sencillo
Pero el sistema en el cual vivo mis Sueños pillo
Si yo
Pudiera cambiare el mundo a mi manera
Sin clases sociales, ni razas una sola bandera
Pagaría las deudas externas de mi patria
Y de todo América latina
Del globo más
No daría nada al fisco
Ni un centavo al estado pago mis deudas y chao
Bancos en Suiza
Tratos de millonarios
Salarios agrarios
Tanto sueño Realizados que muero sin llantos
Si el rap paga
Sigo esta saga no es plaga
El hip hop me trama
Fama glamour Tahití, Bahamas
Full damas
Palmas
Seguro llamas, clamas
Mi nombre por las grandes avenidas
Este mundo es para mi la vuelta es mía
(Coro)
Pana, busco lana
Get~Get~Get money
Pero nunca mi alma
Pana, busco lana
Get~Get~Get money
Pero nunca mi alma
Pana, busco lana
Get~Get~Get money
Pero nunca mi alma
(P.N.O)
Lujos carros estrellas y mujeres bellas
Botellas de marca aquellas
Canciones plebeyas con caleñas
Yo quiero un jet privado
Viajar a todo lado
Bailar en playas y tener a todo el mundo apoderado
Para comprar mansiones regalársela a los pobres
Sin razones son dones
Para mejor educaciones
Ser el Robin Hood Colombiano
Robarle al gobierno y los que no tienen darles la mano, hermano
Saunas, jacussi
Champaña con Lola y Lucy
Joyas y rubíes
Producir
Y pronto salir en las movies
Ser el más elegante
Con oro y diamante a mate
Cine, plata smokin y blancos guantes
Burbujas, landcruissers, lexus bimas
Monteros con cuadros de botero
Voy de primero
Y empiece de cero
Mucho dinero
España, Alemania o París con finca raíz
Para tener la familia Feliz
Dueños de haciendas
Almacenes y tiendas
Con prendas costosas en Tiendas
Cuando hay billete pues tenga
Es saberla hacer
Aprovechar placer
Poner empeño y lograr el poder
They can’t hang with these deeds
We put niggas on their knees
If they wanna approach us
Hispanos we Got that shit under control
Fuck that!
(Coro)
Pana, busco lana
Get~Get~Get money
Pero nunca mi alma
Pana, busco lana
Get~Get~Get money
Pero nunca mi alma
Pana, busco lana
Get~Get~Get money
Pero nunca mi alma

Lyrics translation

Yo, Yo~
Silver, sex, casino
Cuban links Latin style
Want Chinese
Fine wine
Enjoy like Pacino
Luxury car one every week I swear to you
Pure hard gold
Churro they call You Daddy chulo
Imagine that when you're poor, it makes you rich.
To have the world at your feet I dreamed when I was a kid
I say Pa'lante I continue
Turn by avenues of life
Luck comes out as a lottery and I wanted
Being a man without vice easier
But the system in which I live my dreams I get
If I
I could change the world my way
No social classes, no races one flag
I would pay the external debts of my country
And all over Latin America
More
I wouldn't give anything to the IRS.
Not a penny to the state pay my debts and chao
Banks in Switzerland
Dealing with millionaires
Agricultural wages
So much dream realized that I die without tears
If rap pays
I follow this saga is not plague
The hip hop plot me
Glamour fame Tahiti, Bahamas
Full ladies
Palma
Sure flames, cries
My name for the great avenues
This world is for me the return is mine
(Choir)
Pana, I'm looking for wool
Get ~ get ~ get money
But never my soul
Pana, I'm looking for wool
Get ~ get ~ get money
But never my soul
Pana, I'm looking for wool
Get ~ get ~ get money
But never my soul
(P. N. O)
Luxury star cars and beautiful women
Those branded bottles
Plebeian songs with caleñas
I want a private jet.
Travel everywhere
Dancing on beaches and having everyone in power
To buy mansions to give it to the poor
Without reasons are gifts
For better education
Be the Colombian Robin Hood
Rob the government and those who don't have to shake hands, brother
Saunas, jacussi
Champagne with Lola and Lucy
Jewels and rubies
Produce
And soon come out in the movies
Be the most elegant
With gold and diamond to matte
Cinema, silver smokin and white gloves
Bubbles, landcruissers, lexus bimas
Monteros with botero paintings
I'm going first.
And start from scratch
A lot of money
Spain, Germany or Paris with Root estate
To have the family happy
Haciendas owners
Warehouses and shops
With expensive clothes in stores
When there is a ticket then have
Is to know how to do it
Enjoy pleasure
Commitment and power
They can't hang with these deeds
We put niggas on their knees
If they wanna approach us
Hispanos we Got that shit under control
Fuck that!
(Choir)
Pana, I'm looking for wool
Get ~ get ~ get money
But never my soul
Pana, I'm looking for wool
Get ~ get ~ get money
But never my soul
Pana, I'm looking for wool
Get ~ get ~ get money
But never my soul