Skrt - Big Soto
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Skrt - Big Soto

Год
2017
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
204460

Below is the lyrics of the song Skrt , artist - Big Soto with translation

Lyrics " Skrt "

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Skrt

Big Soto

Оригинальный текст

Soy el profesor y doy la clase sólo una vez, aquí no se repite

Échale una copa de code a la rosa para que ya no se marchite

La cara ya se me derrite, me río y sigo tomando del cacique

Tu negrita quiere mi pipe, y entre mis convives se bota

Sin que se me agite, se parte el tabique trazando Nike con la coca

Como dice Lecon: No tengo la culpa que luego te bese la boca

Yo le dije que soportara la nota, igualito ella se volvió muy loca

No soy de Caracas

Soy de una selva donde ni siquiera llega la señal

Te quitan cualquier tipo de celular

Si te ven soñandola en la municipal

Ni a los menores de 14 añitos les anda temblando el pulso pa' disparar

Causa de la mota y la venta sin recipe en farmacia de los Preveral

Yes

No se jueguen con estos carajitos (yeah)

Si no cumplen con tos' los requisitos

Hijos de la trampa, ya esto no es un mito

Skrt, skrt

Nos andan buscando por más de un delito

Quieren lleva' la vida que llevo

Estos nenes no pueden, por eso se mueren

Intentan prepara el Leanky sin la Seven

Y dicen que tienen senda lenta, never

Vociferan en grupitos donde visten

Todos como semejantes y hasta huelen

A monito y creen que son bonitos y

Sus groupies andan hablando 'e mi pene

Skrt

Trampa de la buena

Aunque tenga un mínimo sentio'

Yo no tengo la culpa de escribir a las doce de la noche medio confundio'

Por esa vaina que me pone todo loco y me altera siempre a todos los sentidos

No me conviene, menos me ha convenio'

Pero igual me tratan todos los testigos

De Jehová, me bendicen y los domingos

Me siento con ellos y hablo del chivuo

Dicen que en la Biblia hay una profecía

Que Big Soto con Él se lanzará un dúo

Y el de abajo terminará abajo, abajo

Pisoteado, humillado por este dúo

Si quieres saber más de la historia

Espera el siguiente capítulo que continúo

Yeah, yeah

Padre Nuestro que estás en el cielo

Dame putas, larga vida y el dinero

Sólo tu sabes lo que realmente quiero

El bien para mi mami y pa' los míos feo

Ya ni me lo creo

Me doy un paseo

Y me río en su cara

Y todo feo les hago…

Skrt!

Todo loco toda la noche

Alucinandola y haciendo

Skrt!

Me mira la mami de reojo

Volteo, le lanzo un beso y un

Skrt!

Están pendientes de lo que hago y yo encima de todas sus mamis

Estoy metido en el barrio pero con la mente por Miami

Yeah!

Todo loco toda la noche

Alucinándola y haciendo

Skrt!

Me mira la mami de reojo

Volteo, le lanzo un beso y un

Skrt!

Están pendientes de lo que hago y yo encima de todas sus mamis

Estoy metido en el barrio pero con la mente por Miami

Pero con la mente por Miami

Young Boy nigga

It’s Venezuelan real trapa

No pueden con nosotros chamo

Never

Trainer, Lecon

Es hijo de la trampa my nigga

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I am the teacher and I give the class only once, here it is not repeated

Pour a glass of code over the rose so it doesn't wither anymore

My face is already melting, I laugh and continue drinking from the cacique

Your black girl wants my pipe, and among my friends she throws herself

Without being shaken, the septum splits tracing Nike with coca

As Lecon says: It's not my fault that I then kiss your mouth

I told her to put up with the note, just the same she went very crazy

I'm not from Caracas

I'm from a jungle where the signal doesn't even reach

They take away any type of cell phone

If they see you dreaming it in the municipal

Not even those under 14 years old are shaking their pulse to shoot

Cause of the weed and the sale without a prescription in the Preveral pharmacy

And it is

Don't play with these little guys (yeah)

If they do not meet all the requirements

Children of the trap, this is no longer a myth

skrt, skrt

They are looking for us for more than one crime

They want to lead the life that I lead

These kids can't, that's why they die

They try to prepare the Leanky without the Seven

And they say they have a slow path, never

They shout in small groups where they dress

All as similar and even smell

A monitor and they think they are pretty and

His groupies are talking 'and my penis

Skrt

good trap

Although I have a minimum feeling

It is not my fault that I write at twelve o'clock at night, half confused'

Because of that shit that drives me crazy and always upsets me in all my senses

It's not convenient for me, it's even less convenient for me

But all the witnesses treat me the same

From Jehovah, they bless me and on Sundays

I sit with them and talk about the chivuo

They say that in the Bible there is a prophecy

That Big Soto will launch a duet with him

And the bottom will end up down, down

Trampled, humiliated by this duo

If you want to know more about the history

Wait for the next chapter I continue

yeah yeah

Our Father who art in heaven

Give me whores, long life and the money

Only you know what I really want

The good for my mommy and for mine ugly

I don't even believe it anymore

I take a walk

And I laugh in his face

And I make them all ugly...

Skrt!

All crazy all night

Hallucinating her and doing

Skrt!

Mommy looks at me out of the corner of her eye

I turn around, throw him a kiss and a

Skrt!

They are aware of what I do and I am on top of all their mommies

I'm stuck in the neighborhood but with my mind in Miami

yeah!

All crazy all night

Hallucinating her and doing

Skrt!

Mommy looks at me out of the corner of her eye

I turn around, throw him a kiss and a

Skrt!

They are aware of what I do and I am on top of all their mommies

I'm stuck in the neighborhood but with my mind in Miami

But with the mind for Miami

Young boy nigga

It's Venezuelan real trapa

They can't with us guy

Never

Trainer, Leon

It's son of the trap my nigga

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