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«Ay, bendito, quien carajo es?»

(Brring!)(Brring!)

«Hello?

Mira!

DJ Frank!

Que es lo que hay, papito?

Ven aca, quienes son los que estan beep contigo, papi?

Estan diciendo por ahi que hay muchos hablando mucha mierda

Queriendo inventar…

Pai!

Vamos a declararsela!

Con el que sea!

Donde sea!

A la hora que sea!

'toy loco por endemoniarme!

La gente pensaron que yo me iba a quedar preso, papi…

Eso no es asi…

'toy aqui pa' lo que sea, papito…

A que hora nos vamos a encontrar?»

Yo no me guillo, y tampoco me maquillo

Lo mio al casquillo, nos vamos a cuchillo

Mi pana, lo mio es el drama

Matarte a apuñaladas o picarte en una cama

carajo, alguien me quiere hacer un trabajo

Asegure su saldero, que en el mio no hay relajo

En el infierno muchos se queman y estan ardiendo

Por estar hablando, muchos ahora se estan arrepentiendo

Negrito, se acabo el relajito

Este demonio no esta facil

Lo que viene no es bonito

Y ahora que no 'toy preso en esta hora hora

Siente el contenido de la letra abusadora

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Pa' yo bregar con el asunto

No es tiempo de arreglar

Sino para yo ver difuntos

No la haces, y tu clan no tiene clase

Lo mio es verdadero, es que lo mio tiene base

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Pa' yo bregar con el asunto

No es tiempo de arreglar

Sino para yo ver difuntos

No la haces, y tu clan no tiene clase

Lo mio es verdadero, es que lo mio tiene base

Yo no nebuleo

Le meto al lindo o al mas feo

Estoy aborrecio, por lo menos eso creo

Papi, te parto el ojo con un lapiz

Demandame si quieres, choteame si es facil

pendejo, tirate que esta llanito ahora

Lo mio es picarte, pero con mi liquiadora

No escatimo, al bam bam vino vino

No jodas conmigo, yo me vuelvo un asesino

Endemoniado, le meto duro y bien bellaco

Yo si que voy a todas, llevo años demostrando

Mi cria, preguntenle a la policia

Siete años fugitivo, y yo si que hice de las mias

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Pa' yo bregar con el asunto

No es tiempo de arreglar

Sino para yo ver difuntos

No la haces, y tu clan no tiene clase

Lo mio es verdadero, es que lo mio tiene base

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Pa' yo bregar con el asunto

No es tiempo de arreglar

Sino para yo ver difuntos

No la haces, y tu clan no tiene clase

Lo mio es verdadero, es que lo mio tiene base

Si vamos a ver

No tengo nada que perder

La muerte te persigue, y la sangre va a correr

Soplapote, aqui llego el cocorote

Querido de los Ñetas, para que no te equivoques

Algarete, con muchos socios, vente y siente

Asi que piensalo dos veces antes de tu aqui meterte

Callejero, un hijueputa bandolero

Tu no me impresionas con tu estilo falfullero

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«Hello?

Hey, mamita, que pasho?

Que?

Que cuando le voy a cantar a las mujeres?

Jejeje… ahh, le voy a cantar ahora, bebe…

Cogelo con calma…

Chekeate esto, bebe!»

Es que tu me los quitas bien quitados mami

Es que yo se que siempre yo sere pa' ti

Es que si tu me amas yo te amo a ti

Es que nunca habra en el mundo un amor asi

Es que tu me los quitas bien quitados mami

Es que yo se que siempre yo sere pa' ti

Es que si tu me amas yo te amo a ti

Es que nunca habra en el mundo un amor asi

Yo soy de la calle, no lo niego

Pero yo quiero enamorarme algun dia

De un amor que es verdadero

Es que tengo dinero, tengo fama y lo que quiero

Pero no te tengo a ti, es lo que ahora yo anhelo

Yo fui delincuente, fugitivo, estuve preso

Pero quiero demostrarte que he cambiado todo eso

Yo he madurado, he crecido y demostrado que

Todos mis errores en la vida he aceptado

Es que tu me los quitas bien quitados mami

Es que yo se que siempre yo sere pa' ti

Es que si tu me amas yo te amo a ti

Es que nunca habra en el mundo un amor asi

Es que tu me los quitas bien quitados mami

Es que yo se que siempre yo sere pa' ti

Es que si tu me amas yo te amo a ti

Es que nunca habra en el mundo un amor asi

«You know, no es lo mismo decir…

I’m gonna kill you…

Que decir…

Time to kill…

You know?

Una vez mas!

DJ Frank!

Y el Mexicano!

Ya tu sabes!

Demostrando que hay cria y sabiduria!

Pa' todo aquel que queria!

Ah, no se olviden… vamo'a todas!»

Quien es que la monta, Boster!

Bum-bum-Che-kum!

Quien es que la monta, Boster!

Bum-bum-Che-kum!

Quien es que la monta, Boster!

Bum-bum-Che-kum!

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"Oh, blessed, who the hell is it?"

(bringing!)(bringing!)

"Hello?

Look!

DJ Frank!

What is it, daddy?

Come here, who are the ones beep with you, daddy?

They are saying out there that there are many talking a lot of shit

Wanting to invent...

Pai!

Let's declare it!

With whoever!

Anywhere!

Anytime!

'I'm crazy for being demonized!

People thought that I was going to be imprisoned, daddy...

That is not like that…

'I'm here for whatever, daddy...

What time are we going to meet?»

I don't guillo myself, and I don't wear makeup either

Mine to the cap, we're going to knife

My corduroy, mine is the drama

Stabbed to death or stung in a bed

damn, someone wants to do a job for me

Ensure your balance, that in mine there is no relaxation

In hell many burn and are burning

For talking, many are now repenting

Negrito, the relaxation is over

This demon is not easy

What is coming is not pretty

And now that I'm not a prisoner at this time

Feel the content of the abusive letter

get rough

For me to deal with the matter

It's not time to fix

But for me to see deceased

You don't, and your clan has no class

What is mine is true, it is that what is mine has a basis

get rough

For me to deal with the matter

It's not time to fix

But for me to see deceased

You don't, and your clan has no class

What is mine is true, it is that what is mine has a basis

I do not fog

I put the most beautiful or the ugliest

I'm loathed, at least I think so

Daddy, I'll break your eye with a pencil

Sue me if you want, talk to me if it's easy

asshole, lie down that is flat now

Mine is to bite you, but with my blender

I do not spare, when bam bam wine came

Don't fuck with me, I become a killer

Possessed, I put him hard and very wicked

I do go to all of them, I have been demonstrating for years

My child, ask the police

Seven years on the run, and I did do mine

get rough

For me to deal with the matter

It's not time to fix

But for me to see deceased

You don't, and your clan has no class

What is mine is true, it is that what is mine has a basis

get rough

For me to deal with the matter

It's not time to fix

But for me to see deceased

You don't, and your clan has no class

What is mine is true, it is that what is mine has a basis

Yes we will see

I have nothing to lose

Death follows you, and blood will flow

Soplapote, here came the cocorote

Dear of the Ñetas, so you don't make a mistake

Algarete, with many partners, come and feel

So think twice before you get here

Callejero, a son of a bitch bandit

You do not impress me with your falfullero style

(bringing!)(bringing!)

(bringing!)(bringing!)

"Hello?

Hey, mommy, what happened?

What?

When am I going to sing to women?

Hehehe… ahh, I'm going to sing to you now, baby…

Take it easy…

Check this out, baby!”

It's that you take them away from me well, mommy

Is that I know that I will always be for you

It is that if you love me I love you

It is that there will never be a love like this in the world

It's that you take them away from me well, mommy

Is that I know that I will always be for you

It is that if you love me I love you

It is that there will never be a love like this in the world

I am from the street, I do not deny it

But I want to fall in love one day

Of a love that is true

Is that I have money, I have fame and what I want

But I don't have you, it's what I want now

I was a criminal, a fugitive, I was imprisoned

But I want to show you that I've changed all that

I have matured, I have grown and shown that

All my mistakes in life I have accepted

It's that you take them away from me well, mommy

Is that I know that I will always be for you

It is that if you love me I love you

It is that there will never be a love like this in the world

It's that you take them away from me well, mommy

Is that I know that I will always be for you

It is that if you love me I love you

It is that there will never be a love like this in the world

«You know, it is not the same to say…

I'm gonna kill you...

What to say…

Time to kill…

you know?

One more time!

DJ Frank!

And the Mexican!

You know!

Demonstrating that there is breeding and wisdom!

For everyone who wanted!

Ah, don't forget… let's go all of them!”

Who's riding her, Boster!

Boom-bum-Che-kum!

Who's riding her, Boster!

Boom-bum-Che-kum!

Who's riding her, Boster!

Boom-bum-Che-kum!

DJ Frank on the mix!

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