Sueños de Grandeza Lyrics (English Translation) – Arcángel

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[Intro]
I have dreams of greatness (Of greatness)
All piled up
Feniko

[Chorus]
I have dreams of greatness
All piled up in my head
And I can’t stop dreaming, I don’t want to stop dreaming either
In those damn dreams of greatness
Sometimes I feel like I’m a victim of my skill
And I can’t help it

I was born this way, I can’t help it (Ah)

[Verse 1]
Hey-hey, many want to copy my being
They want what I have, to have my flow
They dream of seeing me lose
But you won’t be able to do it if it’s your fault
Hey, I have the power
I already told you that you won’t beat me
Dude, why are you going to run away?
I kill them on purpose, it wasn’t unintentional
It seems that no one can be original
All these bug-sniffing kids want to be like me
They want to look as good as I dress
They want to stick it in my head even in the way I sing

[Bridge]
I disrespect the pen and the paper
And I’ll be faithful to myself until I get out of my skin, yeah
Until I get out of my skin, yeah
Until I get out of my skin, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Rocky Marciano, he’s not lost here
I slept for so long without anyone waking me up

And now

[Chorus]
I have dreams of grandeur
All piled up in my head
And I can’t stop dreaming, I don’t want to stop dreaming
In those damn dreams of grandeur
Sometimes I feel like I’m a victim of my skill
And I can’t help it
I was born this way, I can’t help it

[Verse 2]
Hey, I’m still here (Here)
Never, I won’t leave (No)
Many talk s*it behind my back and I need it (Haha)
Even if they’re hitting on me (—randomly), I’ll kill them singing
The reason is the same, none of them have charisma
None of them have what it takes to rank
None of them have the true heart to keep going and not give up
You have to sit down, analyze yourselves (Rrah)
At this level, it’s a mistake to compare yourself, yeah

[Outro]
Walking, searching on the road
And I don’t even know what I’m missing
Everything’s going well, but it feels bad
Maybe the problem is me