Esta Vida Me Encanta Remix - C-Kan, MC Davo, Smoky

Mucha gente piensa que

Lo que tenemos nos lo regalaron

O nos cayó del cielo (Oye Smoky, tirala)

Y se ponen a criticar, pero ellos no estaban cuando

De chamaquito primero (Ah)

Fui pandillero (Ajá)

Luego rapero (Sí)

Después vino el dinero, y para ser sincero (Para ser sincero)

Vengo de ceros, nací en el ghetto (Este es el remix)

Nada espero, pero

Esta vida me encanta

El chamaquito hoy vive de lo que canta

Andando en la calle la guerra no le espanta, bajas y altas

Tengo lo que quiero y lucho por lo que me falta (Desde Monterrey…)

Esta vida me encanta, me gusta, la gente me juzga

Dicen que allá fuera los enemigos me buscan

Pero no se luzcan que nada se buscan

Yo vivo real, sus amenazas no asustan

Muchos me tiran, pero me di cuenta

Que ellos quieren vivir como yo la vivo

Yo lo que siento lo digo

Por ejemplo, van a caer abajo de mi ombligo

Más de un testigo le queda lo que escribo

Más amor que odio de a montones recibo

Viejas me ponen de divo y na’mas por que canto me dicen que estoy atractivo

Aja, y eso que algunos me llevan ventaja

Les queda más a ustedes eso de «lo que sube baja»

De plano en mi rap no encajan, tírenme, que me relaja

Davo a tu ruca se agasaja y eso que ni me cuaja (T-Killa)

Esta vida me encanta, tiene tempestad

Pero también tiene su calma

Una y otra vez, enfrentarla

Puedes perder, pero después de caer te levantas, anda

Vive disfrutando del dolor y el placer

Empieza caminando para después correr

Esta vida va entrenandote

Se trata de manejarla y pasarla bien (Dícelo, Aero)

Subele a la base, otro pase pa' andar bien pilas

Un arsenal de rimas de homies que rompen filas

Desde el uno triple nueve, la mueve la nueve, rompiendo las tarimas

Es el aeronáutico el que dilata pupilas

Me vigilas, siempre con lo ojos abiertos, aeropuertos

Grifa, pues si hay gente en los conciertos

Yo lo voy a dejar hasta que revivan los muertos

El rap de calidad déjaselo a los expertos

Esta vida me encanta

El chamaquito hoy vive de lo que canta

Andando el la calle la guerra no le espanta, bajas y altas

Tengo lo que quiero y lucho por lo que me falta

Esta vida me encanta, me gusta, la gente me juzga

Dicen que allá afuera los enemigos me buscan

Pero no se luzcan, que nada se buscan

Yo vivo real, sus amenazas no asustan (Estas tienen más calientes)

De chavo fui pandillero, nació el amor a las letras

Hoy me llaman veterano y en la escena me respetan

El rap me dió un lugar, puso mi nombre entre los grandes

Todo ganado a pulso, nadie nos dio ni madres

Sentir el éxtasis subiendo a la tarima

Es una halago que el público coree todas mis rimas

De antaño hacíamos feria hasta cantando en el camión

Orgullosamente digo ser MC es mi profesión

Cuando va me gusta, pero sin más me levanto

Y es por envidia que mi vida no les encanta

Y sí, ya sé que a veces es injusta

Pero así le tocó vivir y ahora se aguantan

Yo tengo tratos con todo tipo de gente

Productores y promotores, y también delincuentes

Con contactos que me tienen independiente

Y convirtieron a la competencia en mi mejor cliente

Adivina quien llego, el papá de los pollitos

Para que te quede claro, por que yo no me divido

Me llamaron, me dijeron que contara lo que he vivido

Pues en esto comencé desde que era un chamaquito

No me quito, aquí me quedo, 100% verdadero

Aunque digan y comenten que yo soy reggaetonero (Sí, jajaja)

Pero eso no me importa porque yo domino el flow

Y mi música me lleva a conocer el mundo entero

No me hables de shows, de esos tengo de a madres

Ya deje el camión, ahora viajo en primera clase

El refrigerador está lleno y nada falta

Yo soy mi propio jefe, esta vida me encanta

Esta vida me encanta

El chamaquito hoy vive de lo que canta

Andando en la calle la guerra no le espanta, bajas y altas

Tengo lo que quiero y lucho por lo que me falta

Esta vida me encanta, me gusta, le gente me juzga

Dicen que allá afuera los enemigos me buscan

Pero no se luzcan, que nada se buscan

Yo vivo real, sus amenazas no asustan

Me muevo, vivo de esto, la gente me escucha y se pone histérica

Yo grabo un track, y en un tic-tac ya le dio vuelta a América

No es por presumir, no tengo billetes de sobra

Pero al menos en todo el país hay gente que me nombra

Estoy pegando en ciudades que ni sabía que existían

A mi esta vida me encanta, quien lo diría

Me dio un millón de fans que están pidiendo otra canción

Lo tuyo no es envidia, lo tuyo es frustración

Desde morrito ando en la calle, Zimple nunca ha sido un santo

Encanto, y cuando me caigo me levanto

Me la vivo fumando, escribiendo, viajando

Yo, corro con suerte de poder vivir soñando

No tengo millones, ni carro, ni mansiones

Pero tengo un lugar en un chingo de corazones

Sigo luchando por todo lo que eh soñado

Con la puta frente en alto camino por todos lados

Un día me ignoraron, de mi dudaron, total dejaron promesas al aire

Pero hoy vivo que Dios, no le envidio nada a nadie

Y me paso madrugadas escribiendo con mi leño

No quiero dormir, la vida real superó mis sueños

Hay miles que ya se entonan mis rimas en su garganta

Ellos seguirán cantando el día que yo les haga falta

Postdata, la humildad no se compra con plata

El boss sin corbata, esta vida me encanta

Esta vida me encanta

El chamaquito hoy vive de lo que canta

Andando en la calle la guerra no le espanta, bajas y altas

Tengo lo que quiero y lucho por lo que me falta

Esta vida me encanta, me gusta, la gente me juzga

Dicen que allá afuera los enemigos me buscan

Pero no se luzcan que nada se buscan

Yo vivo real, sus amenazas no asustan

Vuelvo y repito, los números no hablan

Y los hechos lo demuestran todo

El remix Mexicano

La tierra donde se le chinga por lo que se quiere

No hay otro modo

Acá se hace por corazón y gusto

No por centavos

Smoky, MC Davo, Mazatlan y Monterrey

Oye T-Kila lo que haga historia hoy

Seguirá sonando mañana

Tijuana, ustedes nos conocen desde cero

Don Aero, lo real se nota, se siente

Pregúntale al Tanke de Aguascalientes

R-A-P de cora, Sonora

La historia no se repite, y por acá nadie compite

Little, que nos conviertan en convictos

Si ser rapero es un delito

Ve y pegunta en el distrito

Big Metra, nos mantenemos invictos

Nacimos para luchar, acá a nadie se le teme

Santa RM, es Zimple

Cuando el éxito te acompaña

Inevitable no ver la envidia crecer

El Perro de la C

Voy por el sueño de muchos

Estoy convencido, para esto nací

Y absolutamente nadie es inmortal

Pero la música si, no se trata de caminar

Si no dejar la huella en el camino

Para que los que vienen detrás puedan seguir los pasos

Maxo

A lot of people think that

What we have was given to us

Or she fell to us from the sky (Hey Smoky, throw her)

And they start criticizing, but they weren't there when

As a little boy first (Ah)

I was a gang member (Aha)

Then rapper (Yeah)

Then came the money, and to be honest (To be honest)

I come from zeros, I was born in the ghetto (This is the remix)

I hope nothing, but

I love this life

The little boy today lives from what he sings

Walking in the street the war does not scare him, lows and highs

I have what I want and I fight for what I lack (From Monterrey...)

I love this life, I like it, people judge me

They say that out there the enemies are looking for me

But don't look like they're looking for nothing

I live real, his threats don't scare

Many throw me, but I realized

That they want to live as I live it

I say what I feel

For example, they will fall below my navel

More than one witness remains what I write

More love than hate I receive in heaps

Old women call me a divo and just because I sing they tell me I'm attractive

Aja, and that some have an advantage over me

You have more of that "what goes up comes down"

Flatly in my rap they don't fit, throw me, it relaxes me

Davo is entertained by your ruca and that doesn't even work for me (T-Killa)

I love this life, it has a storm

But he also has his calm

Over and over, face her

You can lose, but after falling you get up, go

Live enjoying pain and pleasure

Start walking and then run

This life is training you

It's about managing it and having a good time (Tell it, Aero)

Go up to the base, another pass to walk well batteries

An arsenal of rhymes from homies breaking ranks

From the one triple nine, the nine moves, breaking the platforms

It is the aeronautical one who dilates pupils

You watch me, always with open eyes, airports

Grifa, well if there are people at the concerts

I'm going to leave it until the dead revive

Leave quality rap to the experts

I love this life

Today the little boy lives from what he sings

Walking the street the war does not scare him, lows and highs

I have what I want and I fight for what I lack

I love this life, I like it, people judge me

They say that out there the enemies are looking for me

But don't show off, they're not looking for anything

I live real, their threats are not scary (These are hotter)

As a kid I was a gang member, the love of letters was born

Today they call me a veteran and they respect me on the scene

Rap gave me a place, put my name among the greats

All won by hand, nobody gave us not even mothers

Feel the ecstasy going up to the stage

It is a compliment that the public chants all my rhymes

In the past we used to do a fair even singing in the truck

I proudly say being an MC is my profession

When it goes I like it, but without further ado I get up

And it's because of envy that they don't love my life

And yes, I know that sometimes it's unfair

But that's how he had to live and now they hold on

I have dealings with all kinds of people

Producers and promoters, and also criminals

With contacts that have me independent

And they turned the competition into my best customer

Guess who arrived, the father of the chicks

To make it clear to you, why don't I divide myself?

They called me, they told me to tell what I have experienced

Well, I started in this when I was a little boy.

I do not take off, here I stay, 100% true

Although they say and comment that I am a reggaeton player (Yes, hahaha)

But that doesn't matter to me because I dominate the flow

And my music takes me to know the whole world

Don't talk to me about shows, I have mothers of those

I already left the truck, now I travel in first class

The refrigerator is full and nothing is missing

I am my own boss, I love this life

I love this life

Today the little boy lives from what he sings

Walking in the street the war does not scare him, lows and highs

I have what I want and I fight for what I lack

I love this life, I like it, people judge me

They say that out there the enemies are looking for me

But don't show off, they're not looking for anything

I live real, his threats don't scare

I move, I live from this, people listen to me and get hysterical

I record a track, and in a tick-tock it has already turned America around

It's not to brag, I don't have spare bills

But at least in the whole country there are people who name me

I'm hitting on cities I didn't even know existed

I love this life, who would say

He gave me a million fans who are asking for another song

Yours is not envy, yours is frustration

Since my little boy I've been on the street, Zimple has never been a saint

Charm, and when I fall I get up

I live it smoking, writing, traveling

I am lucky to be able to live dreaming

I have no millions, no car, no mansions

But I have a place in a lot of hearts

I keep fighting for everything I've dreamed of

With my head held high I walk everywhere

One day they ignored me, they doubted me, they totally left promises in the air

But today I live that God, I do not envy anyone anything

And I spend early mornings writing with my log

I don't want to sleep, real life exceeded my dreams

There are thousands who already sing my rhymes in their throat

They will continue singing the day they need me

Postscript, humility is not bought with silver

The boss without a tie, I love this life

I love this life

The little boy today lives from what he sings

Walking in the street the war does not scare him, lows and highs

I have what I want and I fight for what I lack

I love this life, I like it, people judge me

They say that out there the enemies are looking for me

But don't look like they're looking for nothing

I live real, his threats don't scare

I come back and I repeat, the numbers do not speak

And the facts prove it all

The Mexican remix

The land where you are screwed for what you want

there is no other way

Here it is done by heart and taste

not for pennies

Smoky, MC Davo, Mazatlan and Monterrey

Hey T-Kila whatever makes history today

it will still ring tomorrow

Tijuana, you know us from scratch

Don Aero, what is real is noticeable, is felt

Ask the Tanke of Aguascalientes

R-A-P from cora, Sonora

History does not repeat itself, and nobody competes here

Little, make us convicts

If being a rapper is a crime

Go and ask in the district

Big Metra, we remain undefeated

We were born to fight, here nobody is afraid

Holy RM, it's Zimple

When success accompanies you

Inevitable not seeing envy grow

The Dog of the C

I go for the dream of many

I am convinced, for this I was born

And absolutely no one is immortal

But music yes, it's not about walking

If not leave the mark on the road

So that those who come after can follow the footsteps

Max