Below is the lyrics of the song Grosero RMX , artist - Big Soto, De La Ghetto, Alvaro Diaz with translation
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Big Soto, De La Ghetto, Alvaro Diaz
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bienvenidos al mundo de Sotorius
So-Soto Nigga, yeah (prr, prr)
Esto suena grosero pero, yeah
Al menos no digo mentiras, yo siempre he sido sincero
Pero, hay más de uno buscando duelo, yeah
Por que les duele saber que estoy haciendo dinero
Con mi carita de quinceañero, yeah
Partiendo culos operados, sonando en todos lados
Y siempre haciendo lo que quiero (yeah)
Yo se que sueno grosero, pero
A mi no me importa lo que hablen de mi.
(no)
Yo estoy haciendo dinero por que si (si)
No me importan las opiniones de la envi-dioso (hater)
Que nunca me quiere ver feliz (bueno…)
Si ellos supieran que por cada vez que ti-ra mierda
A mi solamente me crece el pipí (me crece)
Shito calle, que tu no eres calle wannabe, wannabe
Al menos en la calle nunca te vi, nunca te vi, no, yeah
Soy ignorante (bruto), hey, pero estoy seguro
Que más inteligente que muchos
Personajes que en la calle la gente cataloga
Como cantante, hey
Y eso que yo mi siquiera termine la universidad
Pero aprendí de la calle y la pobreza
Que me hizo salir adelante (genio)
Yeah, ni cara tatuada no es de un maleante (no)
Si no de un rapero importante, (yeah)
Así que pregúntese antes, yeah, quien soy antes criticarme
Por que puedes equivocarte (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nigga
Dicen que es cuestión de actitud
Digo que esto es lo que me sobra
Yo maquino cada obra maestra
Letal como el veneno de la cobra (chu, chu)
Lo mio no es moda
La moda paso hace rato y sigo invicto
Y más que listo, para el siguiente nivel
Que viene con carácter estricto
Shito, calle perrito
Pirate que no eres bienvenido
Aquí estamos puros locos del ghetto
Quemando la weed, que divertido
Esta vaina es un delito
Yo reitero y repito
Que no fue culpa mía
Ya yo estaba frito, nigga
(Es el Soto nigga)
Esto suena grosero pero, yeah
Al menos no digo mentiras, yo siempre he sido sincero
Pero, hay más de uno buscando duelo, yeah
Por que les duele saber que estoy haciendo dinero
Con mi carita de quinceañero, yeah
Partiendo culos operados, sonando en todos lados
Y siempre haciendo lo que quiero (yeah)
Yo se que sueno grosero, pero
A mi no me importa lo que hablen de mi.
(no)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Welcome to the world of Sotorius
So-Soto Nigga, yeah (prr, prr)
This sounds rude but, yeah
At least I'm not telling lies, I've always been honest
But, there is more than one looking for a duel, yeah
Because it hurts them to know that I'm making money
With my fifteen-year-old face, yeah
Splitting operated asses, playing everywhere
And always doing what I want (yeah)
I know I sound rude, but
I don't care what they talk about me.
(not)
I'm making money because yes (yes)
I don't care about the opinions of the hater
That she never wants to see me happy (well…)
If they knew that for every time you throw shit
Only my pee grows (it grows)
Shito calle, that you are not calle wannabe, wannabe
At least on the street I never saw you, I never saw you, no, yeah
I'm ignorant (gross), hey, but I'm sure
That smarter than many
Characters that people catalog on the street
As a singer, hey
And that I didn't even finish college
But I learned from the street and poverty
What made me get ahead (genius)
Yeah, not even a tattooed face is that of a thug (no)
If not from an important rapper, (yeah)
So ask yourself before, yeah, who am I before you criticize me
Why can you be wrong (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nigga
They say it's a matter of attitude
I say this is what I have left
I machine every masterpiece
Lethal as the poison of the cobra (chu, chu)
Mine is not fashion
Fashion passed a while ago and I'm still undefeated
And more than ready, for the next level
That comes with a strict character
Shito, doggy street
Pirate you are not welcome
Here we are pure crazy people from the ghetto
Burning the weed, what fun
This pod is a crime
I reiterate and repeat
that it was not my fault
I was already fried, nigga
(It's the Soto nigga)
This sounds rude but, yeah
At least I'm not telling lies, I've always been honest
But, there is more than one looking for a duel, yeah
Because it hurts them to know that I'm making money
With my fifteen-year-old face, yeah
Splitting operated asses, playing everywhere
And always doing what I want (yeah)
I know I sound rude, but
I don't care what they talk about me.
(not)
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