science | March 18, 2026

AlmaNegra El Cuervo Y El Ángel Lyrics English Translation

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Direct from Bogotá, Colombia

Stan, with Santa Fe, uh-huh

Look behind the window

Arm yourself with strength and contribute with your calmness

Avoid the suffering of the soul

Survive in the ghetto against fear and its weapons

And if you wake up and fly

Time doesn't wait for you

I swear, I'll eat the sphere

So man, in the mood

Mark my face, dog

I'm the same motherf*cker who survives with two H's

Lord, free me from what they write

Because sometimes that frustrates me, it seems plausible to me

Hate remains so much, but I've always avoided it

No one loves your work as much as you have loved it

Everything is uphill, it will always be well earned

Why, motherf*cker, take shortcuts if in the end we meet

We win in bibles and no one says anything

Rap on some records, it's my razor's edge

My drug is your drug and there are no secrets in words

We need an overdose on the corner with the rap crew

He was reborn in the block and we dreamt that he would travel

From what I consume and need to breathe

I wasn't born to be a being that will be forgotten

Remember my tracks in your life, behind

The winds that don't let me move forward were left behind

My purpose is very clear and I will never give up

I wasn't born to be a being that will be forgotten by the neighborhood

It's the one that gave me life

Look behind the window

Arm yourself with strength and contribute with your calmness

Avoid the suffering of the soul

Survive in the ghetto against fear and its weapons

And if you wake up and fly

Time doesn't wait for you

I swear, I'll eat the sphere

So man, in the mood

Dangerous, and my neighborhood is really hot

My Virgin of Guadalupe and my rosary protect me

Daily, making money in the neighborhood

No more, no less, just what's necessary

A river of blood, a mother's tears

The pain that his father feels is inexplicable

He wasn't guilty, I don't want any more funerals

He grew up among drugs, weapons, and criminals

It was because of the crisis

Every day we face difficulties

Forgetting about you is not easy

I am proud to be where I am from.

I am envious, I always trout wherever I go

I light a candle on the skinny girl

To protect me from bullets and plate

Death often walks

The neighborhood is hot, this looks like a war

Crime, what is experienced outside

Here we will continue with this fucking life bitch

Look behind the window

Arm yourself with strength and contribute with your calm, yeye

Avoid suffering of the soul

Survive among ghettos and their weapons

And if you wake up and fly

Pa' time does not wait for you

I swear, I will eat the sphere

So go to hell

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