Letra 'Swimming Pools' de 'Tyga' traducida al español

Love (hate)
Niggas (hate)
Bitches (hate)
Me (I can't)
Faded I might (faint)
Faded I might (faint)
My mind went (blank)
Mind went (blank)

Now I done grew around some niggas that caused me some drama
Swear when you make it niggas say you owe them
Swear they think they your momma
Everybody with their hands out
They always ask me, they know that I got it
My biggest fear is going broke
Can't say no, that's my problem
I wanted that Rolls-Royce
Young boy, looking to make a bad choice
Then it got fucked up when mom went to jail
I heard a little voice
Back of my head, Back of my mind
Dropped out of school but a nigga did fine
I ain't telling you to drop out, but if you do make use of your time

I said why they hating on me I'm just trying to get my guap
I'm just trying to set my family up
First: believe in one God then stack your paper higher (bitch)
Get your money, stack your paper higher (bitch)
We ain't ever fuck with cops, and that's never gonna stop
And I'm posted at the tippy-top
So get your money fast then stack your paper higher (bitch)
Get your money, stack your paper higher (bitch)

Love (hate)
Niggas (hate)
Bitches (hate)
Me (I can't)
Faded I might (faint)
Faded I might (faint)
My mind went (blank)
Mind went (blank)

Ok
I'm taking my time, and taking your dinner
(These Bitches) these bitches cold blooded like winter
I'm looking at fixtures that I don't remember
I'm all in my zone, Carl Malone
Taking these shot's, abusing my liver
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I'm gon' spend it
(Aughhh!)
Doomsday, Doom's date
These niggas weak like it's a tuesday
Niggas get loony like a toon stay
Everything well done, like two steaks
Who they? ain't from L.A
They fall off like November days
They worry bout your sales
But, at the end the day, who getting paid?

I said why they hating on me I'm just trying to get my guap
I'm just trying to set my family up
First: believe in one God then stack your paper higher (bitch)
Get your money, stack your paper higher (bitch)
We ain't ever fuck with cops, and that's never gonna stop
And I'm posted at the tippy-top
So get your money fast then stack your paper higher (bitch)
Get your money, stack your paper higher (bitch)

Love (hate)
Niggas (hate)
Bitches (hate)
Me (I can't)
Faded I might (faint)
Faded I might (faint)
My mind went (blank)
Mind went (blank)

I said why they hating on me I'm just trying to get my guap
I'm just trying to set my family up
First: believe in one God then stack your paper higher (bitch)
Get your money, stack your paper higher (bitch)
We ain't ever fuck with cops, and that's never gonna stop
And I'm posted at the tippy-top
So get your money fast then stack your paper higher (bitch)
Get your money, stack your paper higher (bitch)

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El amor (el odio)
Niggas (odio)
Bitches (el odio)
Me (no puedo)
Faded podría (desmayarse)
Faded podría (desmayarse)
Mi mente se fue (en blanco)
Mente se quedó (en blanco)

Hecho yo ahora crecí alrededor de algunos niggas que me causó un poco de drama
Júrame cuando lo haces Niggas dicen que les debemos
Juro que piensan que su mamá
Todo el mundo con sus manos extendidas
Ellos siempre me pregunta, ellos saben que yo tengo
Mi mayor temor se va a la quiebra
No se puede decir que no, ese es mi problema
Quería que Rolls-Royce
Chico joven, en busca de hacer una mala elección
Luego se puso jodido cuando la mamá fue a la cárcel
Oí una vocecita
Parte posterior de la cabeza, parte posterior de mi mente
Dejó la escuela, pero un negro hizo bien
No le está diciendo a abandonar, pero si usted hace uso de su tiempo

Dije por qué odiar a mí sólo estoy tratando de que mi guap
Sólo estoy tratando de establecer mi familia hasta
Primero: Creo en un solo Dios, entonces su pila de papel superior (perra)
Obtenga su dinero, su pila de papel superior (perra)
Nosotros no es siempre joder con los policías, y eso es nunca va a parar
Y me fijé en el Tippy-top
Así que su dinero rápido y luego apilar el papel superior (perra)
Obtenga su dinero, st

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