Asin - Kinder Malo, Pimp Flaco, Sicario

Asin - Kinder Malo, Pimp Flaco, Sicario

  • Year of release: 2017
  • Language: Spanish
  • Duration: 3:59

Below is the lyrics of the song Asin , artist - Kinder Malo, Pimp Flaco, Sicario with translation

Lyrics " Asin "

Original text with translation

Asin

Kinder Malo, Pimp Flaco, Sicario

Original text

Hola raperos, yo soy vuestro fin

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapear se hace asín

Toma, raperos, comedme el polín

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapear se hace asín

Hola raperos, yo soy vuestro fin

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapear se hace asín

Toma, raperos, comednos el polín

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapear se hace asín

Uno, dos, probando, estoy pensando en dejarlo

Ser el mejor ya no me llena, necesito algo

Y si supiera lo que es, correría a comprarlo

Sin mirar el puto precio yo puedo pagarlo

Si esas marcas quieren promo tienen que pagarnos

Y si no quieren pagarnos vamos a pixelarlos

Aún estáis a tiempo tontos, que la estáis cagando

Y luego llorando vendréis a buscarnos

Nuestro salón parece un museo

Tenemos barroco y algo de beefeo

Coleccionamos las cabezas de raperos feos

Y las colgamos de recuerdo, son como trofeos

Con strippers y modelos ahora me codeo

Me miran con odio, también con deseo

Tu novia con mis vídeos se mete los de’os

Imaginando que es Julieta y que yo soy Romeo

Soy un niño muy guapo pero rimo feo

Seré lo que yo quiera, soy lo que yo creo

To’s dicen que están arriba pero no les creo

No es que yo desconfíe es porque no les veo

Soy un niño muy guapo pero rimo feo

Seré lo que yo quiera, soy lo que yo creo

Tos' dicen que están arriba pero no les creo

Tos' queréis saber mi nombre yo me llamo…

Tranquilo hombre, sí

Pues claro, pa' vosotros gratis

Porque me sale de los huevos, sí

Si no lo entienden, que no lo entiendan

Hola raperos, yo soy vuestro fin

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapear se hace asín

Toma, raperos, comedme el polín

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapear se hace asín

Hola raperos, yo soy vuestro fin

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapear se hace asín

Toma, raperos, comednos el polín

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapear se hace asín

Mira, tu con la cara que tienes a tu polla no la quiere ni tu mano

Le acercas el capullo y se te disloca la muñeca

No vaciles de billetes que te robo hasta la mierda

Te exploto las espinillas y me hago tostadas de pus

Me cago en tus tostadas de fantasma

Los venzo hasta con crisis de asma

Colocadla donde os diga el papa

Os levanto la tapa y os deshago la cama

Ten cuidao' con la codeína que se empieza con los porros y se termina con los

kikos de to' la vida

Yo no flaqueo, yo pimp flaqueo

Se llama Teo el de antes

Nos llamamos y hablamos de gatos y cosas importantes

Si colaboras con el jefe cuando yo mande obedece

Y lo hago porque me apetece

Y lo haré todas las veces que quiera

Por el colegueo

No me busques en la tele, tú búscame en los tebeos

No me verás en tus careos

Niño chico siempre acaba entre llantos y pataleos

Hola raperos, yo soy vuestro fin

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapear se hace asín

Toma, raperos, comedme el polín

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapear se hace asín

Hola raperos, yo soy vuestro fin

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapear se hace asín

Toma, raperos, comednos el polín

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapear se hace asín

Song translation

Hello rappers, I am your end

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapping is done like this

Here, rappers, eat my pollin

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapping is done like this

Hello rappers, I am your end

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapping is done like this

Here, rappers, eat us the pollin

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapping is done like this

One, two, trying, I'm thinking of quitting

Being the best no longer fulfills me, I need something

And if I knew what it is, I would run to buy it

Without looking at the fucking price I can pay it

If those brands want promotion they have to pay us

And if they don't want to pay us, we're going to pixelate them.

You're still on time fools, you're screwing up

And then crying you will come looking for us

Our living room looks like a museum

We have baroque and some beefeo

We collect the heads of ugly rappers

And we hang them as a souvenir, they are like trophies

With strippers and models now I rub elbows

They look at me with hatred, also with desire

Your girlfriend with my videos puts her fingers

Imagining that she is Juliet and that I am Romeo

I am a very handsome boy but I rhyme ugly

I will be what I want, I am what I believe

Everyone says they are up but I don't believe them

It's not that I don't trust it, it's because I don't see them

I am a very handsome boy but I rhyme ugly

I will be what I want, I am what I believe

Coughs' say they're up but I don't believe them

Cough' you want to know my name my name is...

Calm down man, yeah

Of course, free for you

Because it comes out of my eggs, yes

If they don't get it, don't get it

Hello rappers, I am your end

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapping is done like this

Here, rappers, eat my pollin

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapping is done like this

Hello rappers, I am your end

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapping is done like this

Here, rappers, eat us the pollin

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapping is done like this

Look, you with the face you have your cock doesn't even want your hand

You bring him the cocoon and your wrist is dislocated

Do not hesitate about bills that I stole from you to the shit

I pop your pimples and make myself pus toast

I shit on your ghost toast

I beat them even with asthma attacks

Place it where the pope tells you

I lift the lid for you and I unmake your bed

Be careful with the codeine that starts with the joints and ends with the

kikos of life

I don't falter, I pimp falter

His name is Teo from before

We call each other and talk about cats and important things

If you collaborate with the boss when I command, obey

And I do it because he wants me

And I'll do it as many times as I want

by the colleague

Don't look for me on TV, you look for me in the comics

You will not see me in your confrontations

Little boy always ends up crying and kicking

Hello rappers, I am your end

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapping is done like this

Here, rappers, eat my pollin

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapping is done like this

Hello rappers, I am your end

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapping is done like this

Here, rappers, eat us the pollin

Miguelín Soul Assassin, rapping is done like this

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