Música Pal Barrio - Natanael Cano

Y qué nos tiran de raperos

Por qué traigo siempre

El estilo bien tumbado

Y es el que define Al cuadro

Que me cargo puro morro

Con los sueños

Que yo tuve de chavalo

Por qué tantas envidias

De la gente Que ah volteado

No se, por qué les duele lo logrado

Si la mata aquí seguirá dando

Por qué tú se la has comprado

Y ni cuenta

Tu te diste

Puto morro se ve

Que eres caga palo

Por mi sigan criticando

Yo aquí sigo metiendo merca

Y no de la que, te pone bien tumbado

Solo música pal barrio

Talvez envidien Los billetes

Que aquí generamos

O que péguense un pinche tiro

Con la clicka, que ah cuidado nuestro bando

Para que se de cuenta

Del jalecito

Que andamos traficando

Por qué tantas envidias

De la gente, que ah volteado

No se, por que les duela

Lo logrado

Si la mata, aquí seguirá dando

Por qué tú se la has comprado

Y ni cuenta tú te diste

Puto morro

Se ve que eres caga palo

Me despido Mucho gusto

No quieran pasar, se la raya

Que aquí, si les pegaran

Un buen susto

Para que, se pongan buzos

And what do they throw at us from rappers

Why do I always bring

The well lying style

And it is what defines the painting

that I charge pure nose

with the dreams

that I had as a kid

why so much envy

Of the people who have turned

I don't know why it hurts what they've achieved

If he kills her here he will continue to give

Why did you buy it?

and it doesn't even count

you gave yourself

fucking nose is seen

what are you shit stick

For me keep criticizing

I keep putting merch here

And not the one that makes you feel good lying down

Only music for the neighborhood

Maybe they envy the bills

What we generate here

Or give yourself a fucking shot

With the clicka, that has taken care of our side

For you to realize

of the jalecito

that we are trafficking

why so much envy

Of the people, who have turned

I don't know why it hurts

what has been achieved

If he kills her, here he will continue to give

Why did you buy it?

And you didn't even notice

fucking nose

It is seen that you are shit stick

I say goodbye Nice to meet you

Do not want to pass, it is scratched

That here, if they hit them

A good fright

So that they wear divers