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About This Song
Artist: Bad Bunny
Song: Compositor del Año
Translation: Composer of the Year
Genre: rap
Released Date: August 29, 2020
Lyrics:
English Translation
An altar server as boy, a trapper as an adult
And a couple of things more I did for money
I’ve never been faithful, not even to my barber
I’m a super star, but before that a being human
I got them on the race and I ain’t a trainer
But that’s good, because that means I make them work hard
This is the f**king Puerto Rico, we were born in the heat
That’s the reason why I’m a winner
In France I’m a godd**n composer
I don’t pay attention to my haters, my day was going great
But it was ruined for a shooting from the hands of a white guy
And a d*cksucer president that doesn’t do a sh*t
Black Live Matter, rest in peace Kobe
2020 and the racism is worse than COVID
A black man with a gun becomes a criminal
But a white man got it and they say that it’s a hobby
What happened, christian? Jesus is not looking after for us anymore?
Or is it that you’re waiting for it to turn to watch over this mess?
I do have values, that doesn’t expire
The truth hurts them, they prefer the lie
But Little Richard was always better than Elvis
And the baby boomers aren’t babies since a while ago
Woman didn’t come from man’s ribs
It was us who came out of her pelvis
Keep fighting because I got the award of Composer of the Year
But you don’t do anything for changing things that really matters
Damn, lady, there are most important things
Than sitting and being criticizing the achievements of a singer
Like making the youth be voters
And get the f**k rid of who f**ked us up before
I put my people over my career
But there is always an stupid who treats us of ignorants
Most important things
Like fighting for the rights of immigrants
Like yesterday another b*stard murdered to his lover
Like the American dream exists until you get up
And it’s f**king terrible that they don’t let you breathe
And that a badge is a license to kill
But being white is what makes you lethal
And that being black is what makes you a mark, ey
Easy to shoot
And it’s f**king terrible to go to the church to pray
And to run the risk that they could rape you
That’s worse than sinning and I can’t stop it because
If I could change the world I swear you, I would do it
And if my money could end poverty, I would give it all
But it doesn’t, it’s not my fault
Everything this already existed before I was born
All that’s left is teaching and learning, living and growing
Understand that there’s always going to be something that’s going to hurt us
Have faith, believe that it is possible
Be myself and let you be yourself
That’s the best award I could have
Spanish Lyrics
De niño monaguillo, de grande trapero
Y par de cosa’ má’ que hice por dinero
Nunca he sido fiel, ey, ni a mi barbero
Una super estrella, pero humano primero
Los tengo corriendo y no soy entrenador
Pero eso es bueno, lo’ obligo a ser mejor
P f**kin’ R, nos criamo’ en el calor
Ese e’ el detalle que me hace ganador
En Francia soy un compositor maldito
Los haters no se sientеn, mi día estaba bonito
Pero me lo dañó un tirotеo a mano’ de un blanquito
Y un presidente mamab*cho que no hace un pito
Black Lives Matter, que en paz descanse Kobe
2020 y el racismo es peor que el COVID
Un negro con pistola, ya eso e’ un criminal
Pero un blanquito se la engancha y dicen que e’ un hobby
¿Qué pasó, cristiano? ¿Jesús ya no nos mira?
¿O es que tú esperas que se vire pa’ velar la güira?
Yo sí tengo valore’, eso no se expira
Les duele la verda’, prefieren la mentira
Pero Little Richard siempre fue mejor que Elvis
Y los babies boomer hace tiempo’ no son babie’
La mujer no salió de la costilla del hombre
Fuimos nosotro’ que salimo’ de su pelvi’
Peleen, que me dieron el Compositor del Año
Pero no por aquello que sí no’ hace daño
Por Dios, señora, hay cosa’ má’ importante’
Que sentarse a criticar los logro’ de un cantante
Como incitar a los jóvene’ a que sean votante’
Y saquen pa’l c*rajo a quien nos jodió ante’
Po’ encima de mi carrera pongo a mi gente a’lante
Pero siempre hay un bruto que nos trata de ignorante’
Cosa’ má’ importante’
Como luchar por los derecho’ de lo’ inmigrante’
Como que ayer otro cabr*n asesinó a su amante
Como que el sueño americano existe hasta que te levante’
Y está cabr*n que no te dejen respirar
Y que una placa sea licencia pa’ matar
Pero ser blanco e’ lo que te haga letal
Y que ser negro sea lo que te haga un blanco, ey
Fácil pa’ disparar
Y está cabr*n ir pa’ la iglesia a rezar
Y correr el riesgo de que te puedan violar
Eso e’ má’ malo que pecar y yo no lo puedo parar porque
Si yo pudiera cambiar el mundo te juro que lo haría
Y si mi dinero acabara la pobreza, todo lo daría
Pero no, la culpa no e’ mía
Ante’ de yo nacer ya todo esto existía
Solo nos queda enseñar y aprender, vivir y crecer
Entender que siempre va a haber algo que no’ va a doler
Tener fe, creer en que se va a poder
Poder ser yo, dejarte ser tú
Ese e’ el mejor premio que puedo tener
| Credits: Original Lyrics were taken from genius.com and we translated this song from Spanish to English. |
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