Living Life - Miky Woodz

(Living, living life

Living, living life)

Supe que el mundo es cruel

Cuando vi que se le viraron los mismos del

Cuando supe que lo que controla el mundo es un papel

Cuando vi que el que está arriba solo abusa del poder

Por eso decidí no dejarme joder

El falso siempre trata de hacerte creer que debes confiar en él

Cabrones, toa la vida nos criamos entre bandidos

Aquí se juega vivo, los muchachos receptivos

No creo en desenfoque, los ojos en el objetivo

Es triplicar el efectivo

Esto es un juego y ganarle a estos barquilla' es muy divertido

No es mi culpa que en el pikete no salgan conmigo, ey-ey

Pensando en grande, na' diminutivo

Canto y la calle siente que los describo

Y le llegan los chamaquitos empistolao' y clean

Son un dolor de cabeza que no cura el Motrin

Gente que por mí se la beben, you know what I mean

Y sin dañar la imagen sigo llenando de chavos el maletín

En la mía, everything real

Bo, no cap, pon los chavos en alley-oop, aquí está Shaq

La pieza la chambeamos y suena

Las babies twerkeando el culo y suenan

Salte por el sunroof y grita «Living life»

Give me five

Como dice Kendrick, bitch, don’t kill my vibe

Pa' las babies beso y pa' los enemigos plomo es lo que hay

Living life, living life, yea

Sigo viviendo mi vida relax, que se joda to

Hago lo que me salga del bicho, no lo que esté en moda, bo

Y sigo living life, zumbando barras cabrón

Tú le pagaste al cirujano, Miky es quien te la detona

Me siento como Randy Johnson pa’l tiempo 'e Arizona

Ninguno demuestra si estoy en la loma

Las babies llamando y de camino vamos

No salgo sin la herramienta ni sin mis hermanos

Sigo chilling, celebrando con un habano en la mano

Me saqué la lotería, no me llamen, yo los llamo

Miky Wo

En la mía, everything real

Bo, no cap, pon los chavos en alley-oop, aquí está Shaq

La pieza la chambeamos y suena

Las babies twerkeando el culo y suenan

Salte por el sunroof y grita «Living life»

Give me five

Como dice Kendrick, bitch, don’t kill my vibe

Pa' las babies beso y pa' los enemigos plomo es lo que hay

Living life, living life, yea

(Living, living life, yea

Living life, yea

Living, living, living, living life, yea

Living life, yea

Living, living life, yea)

Prende uno y vamo' a hacer el dinero, puñeta

Miky Wo

(Living, living life

Living, living life)

I knew the world is cruel

When I saw that the same ones from the

When I learned that what controls the world is a piece of paper

When I saw that the one who is on top only abuses power

That's why I decided not to let myself be fucked

The fake always tries to make you believe that you should trust him

Bastards, all our lives we grew up among bandits

Here it is played live, the boys receptive

I don't believe in blur, eyes on the lens

It's triple the cash

This is a game and beating these boats is a lot of fun

It's not my fault that they don't go out with me on the picket, hey-hey

Thinking big, na' diminutive

I sing and the street feels that I describe them

And they get the kids empistolao' and clean

They are a headache that Motrin does not cure

People who drink it for me, you know what I mean

And without damaging the image I keep filling the briefcase with kids

In mine, everything real

Bo, no chap, put the guys in alley-oop, here's Shaq

We chambe the piece and it sounds

The babies twerking their asses and they sound

Jump through the sunroof and yell "Living life"

give me five

As Kendrick says, bitch, don't kill my vibe

For the babies I kiss and for the enemies lead is what there is

Living life, living life, yeah

I'm still living my life relaxing, fuck it all

I do what I get out of the bug, not what's in fashion, bo

And I'm still living life, buzzing bars bastard

You paid the surgeon, Miky is the one who detonates it for you

I feel like Randy Johnson for the time in Arizona

None shows if I'm on the hill

The babies calling and on the way we go

I do not go out without the tool or without my brothers

I keep chilling, celebrating with a cigar in hand

I won the lottery, don't call me, I'll call them

Mike Wo

In mine, everything real

Bo, no chap, put the guys in alley-oop, here's Shaq

We chambe the piece and it sounds

The babies twerking their asses and they sound

Jump through the sunroof and yell "Living life"

give me five

As Kendrick says, bitch, don't kill my vibe

For the babies I kiss and for the enemies lead is what there is

Living life, living life, yeah

(Living, living life, yeah

Living life, yeah

Living, living, living, living life, yeah

Living life, yeah

Living, living life, yea)

Turn on one and let's go make money, dammit

Mike Wo