El Baleado - Larry Hernandez

Me pongo un toque de cush

Y mi persona se altera

No miro buenos con tranchetes

Y bien traigo una loquera

Ese humo tranquilizante

Hasta el cerebro me pega

Ya sea coca original

Pues me encanta la lavada

Cuando los tenga en cortito

Les pegare una pasada

Con el rafago que traigo

Los trozo y no es paniquiada

Ya cuando baje el avion

No lo dejo aterrizar

A mi me encanta la altura

Con la chronik pega mas

Y nomas punteo la pista

Y me vuelbo a levantar

Solito planeo el ataque

A como los voy a trozar

Con aceite de cocer

Lo mire arreglando un rifle

Le pegaba unos llamones

Decia que iba a ver desquite

Por que los que balacearon

Torturaron sin medirse

La mota que me robaron

Me van a pagr muy caro

Por que me dejaron vivo

Mejor me hubieran matado

Pues no c la van a acabar

Cuando los traiga encajuelados

Les traigo un odio y rabia

Pues los comere lo juro

Y no voy a masticarlos

Masticar yo no acostumbro

Si por muerto me dejaron

Me la pagaran lo juro

Y a quien le quede este traje

A ver de flete y los tumbo

I wear a touch of cush

And my person is altered

I don't look good with tranchetes

And well I bring a loquera

That soothing smoke

Even the brain beats me

Whether original coke

Well I love washing

When I have them in short

I'll give them a pass

With the gust that I bring

The pieces and it is not paniquiada

Already when the plane goes down

I don't let it land

I love the height

With the chronik hits more

And I just dot the track

And I get up again

Alone I plan the attack

How am I going to chop them

with cooking oil

I watched him fixing a rifle

He hit some llamas

He said he was going to see revenge

Why those who shot

They tortured without measuring

The mote that was stolen from me

They are going to pay me very dearly

Why did they leave me alive?

Better they would have killed me

Well, they're not going to finish it

When I bring them boxed

I bring you a hate and rage

Well I'll eat them I swear

And I'm not going to chew them

I'm not used to chewing

If they left me for dead

They will pay me I swear

And to whom does this suit fit?

Let's see freight and the tumbo