Sufro Lyrics In English Translation - Anuel AA, Kodak Black & Ñengo Flow
I suffer, I suffer
Brr
How much I
suffer I suffer
I don’t suffer for women,
less for money (Less for money)
A shooting arrives and fills
the combs again (Combs again)
The feet are on the ground,
the mind is in heaven
The baby He ‘s telling me
he wants a new ass (Ah?)
I’ve been a devil since I was born
(From when I was born)
Selling drugs’, that’s how I grew up
(It was that I grew up)
Where they grow up devil’,
toíto’ full’ ‘and I hate
The street is a series and each
death is an episode
I am like this (I am like this; uah)
I’ve always been like this
(I’ve always been like this; uah)
Warring I’m going to die
(Warring I’m going to die; brr)
The comb’ to’s have refill (Brr)
I have a glopeta that is fast and slow
because it came with the button
(Button; I suffer, I suffer)
The coca from Bolivia is sold to
the domi’ in New York
(New York; how much I suffer)
You killed my corduroy and
we killed ‘to your corduroy’,
bastard, we tamo’ one by two’ (Brr; I suffer)
Let them rest in pa’, in heaven
they are better, brr (Amen)
Jordan the Retro 4 and Jordan
also the glopeta (The glopeta)
You me hate’ but they respect
me in your song I don’t usually wear
white because I’m not a ñeta (I’m not a ñeta)
Running from the federales’ I look like
an athlete (An athlete)
And even if they kill people,
God always keeps me (Keep)
Dressed in black and with long weapons’ (Brr)
A new parrot arrived and (?) came out
I explode one in the kiosk and
the others go to Tampa
Brr, in my group the cuts are fulete (?)
I am a son of a bitch, greetings to
my mother (greetings to my mother)
I don’t believe no asshole,
tattoo on my neck (Brr)
Three sticks on top, Mayweather,
McGregor and Canelo
(Real Hasta La Muerte, lambebicho)
I’m ready 24/7 and I’m always armed
I don’t know how to live or sleep
without my gun at hand o
The ‘dead brothers’ know that
I have already buried’ o
May they rest in peace Presi,
free Chino and (?)
The thirty-year-old on the
outside and a button-down shirt
(Button-up shirt) Marc Anthony with
all the wave and (?) drum ‘
I always ask God to forgive me (Forgive me)
I sell parakeet, I didn’t have more’ options’ (Uah)
I’ve been a devil since I was born
Selling drugs’, that’s how I grew up
Where devils are raised, toíto’ full’ ‘and I hate
The street and’ a series and every
death an episode
I am like this (I am like this; uah)
I have always been like this (I have
always been like this; uah)
Warring I am going to die (Warring
I am going to die; brr)
The combs have refills ( Brr)
(I suffer) (?) be like
If I say a lot of shit in (?) (I suffer)
Is different (?) to translate it English
(How much I suffer)
(?) ok, whatever (I suffer)
(?) oh shit
(?) (Real G4 Life)
They act brave’ (Hahaha), of their
word’ they are a slave’
The shooting is on and the degrees
continue to rise’ (Yeah)
In all the micros’ pointing directly
at your nose (Ah)
Real G4 Life, the real code of Puerto Rico
My 23 with laser is an eternal killer
(Wow; hahaha)
I turn on the flashlight and
I make the most handsome one’s legs tremble’
The Judas’ only hang themselves since they snore
If it upsets you’, you die with a broken mouth
I do whatever comes out ‘the lining,
slap’ or since I was a puppy ( Since I was a puppy)
You are a chota and a parrot,
from no man I run (I am a fox)
I die on the line drinking my blood
The rifles are carnivorous and at twelve
they get hungry (Hahaha)
I don’t believe in whore’s love (Nah ),
nor in a ‘false’ friend
One blink and the stick will tear
you to pieces’ (Brr)
I’m not late, to your envy and hypocrisy
The tool will give you a shock
(Legends Never Die)
I suffer, I suffer
How much I suffer I
suffer, I suffer
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