Torturaou Y To Jodio - Nengo Flow

Mera Yampi

Vamos a demostrales quienes son

Los fuckin' Real-G for life

Full Records en la casa ¿me entiendes?

W, jajaja Uh!

Que se alivien en la orilla

Uno dos tres, uno dos, uno dos mothefucka'

One two, one two, one two

Here we go jaja Dice asi, Oye!

Despierta el oido, te va a violar el sonido

Rugen como leones y su culo se va partido

Eh Yo!

Producto del rap y de la raza black

De los que montan lio por las esquinas y distribuyen crack

Mi territorio no pises, inundado de _______

Ten cuidado con lo que dices o te la pongo en las narices

Quieres frontearme pero te falta novato

Si cagas fuera del plato yo mismo voy y te mato

Yo!

Sientan el maltrato con plomo que lo esbarato

Y te huesamos la salud pa' que no existan los retratos

Aguanta la boqueta cabron y dale con calma

Si te damos por los cocos se te va a caer la palma

Esta sonando la alarma, cantante fantasma

Tus balas te salvan, si si si esa es tu alma

Transportalo por el portal, aqui nadie es inmortal

Una carretilla, una bala, un saco de cal

Y te enterramos, Uh!

desaparecio'

Que clase de bochinche loco que clase de lio

Dos semanas lleva perdio', torturao' y to' jodio'

Ahora esta arrepentio', te pregunto ¿Tienes frio?

Y te enterramos Uh!

terramos Uh!

Torturao' y to' jodio', torturao' y to' jodio'

Torturao' y torturao' y torturao' y torturao'

Y Torturao' y to' jodio' Tra tra tra Te arropan las llamas, se te achicharra la

piel

El potencial de mi deliver cuesta cien burros de miel

Es que mi flow te mata, estas corto de plata

Tengo arboles de dinero y fue sembrando la tecata

Aqui esta el fruto, dale ponte bruto

Una corta full y a corta distancia lo ejecuto

Son cinco cargadores con balas con cojones

Pura rebeldia, los instintos son matadores

No han visto color corriente, candela viva

En definitiva el escenario siempre vibra

Llamate a Chinito y dile que mande dos libras

De la mas cabrona, vete y buscala alla arriba

Tengan cuidao' con los monos que andan sueltos en la avenida

Ocho años de fracasos por la calle es adictiva

Un maquinon cabron, un fire light parece la cherry del blunt

Maryjuana y ron, maquinando por el blunt

La hierba es exotic, el flow es de Gotti

La corta es para matarte y la correa en su aroqui

Se te acabo el chance, jodedor con clase

Mi trabajo esta cabron, te garantizo el primer base

Buscate la luca, llevatela vez que quieras

La quieres pa' cocinar, si es pa' hueler cojelo en piedra

La hierba es exotic, el flow es de Gotti

La corta es para matarte y la correa en su aroqui

Cash cash cash jajaja

Blin blin, blin blin, blin blin

Y te enterramos Uh!

terramos Uh!

Torturao' y to' jodio', torturao' y to' jodio'

Torturao' y torturao' y torturao' y torturao'

Y Torturao' y to' jodio' Tra tra tra Oye mera Yampi, Full records en la cas

¿Me entiendes?

Doble W, jajaja

Uuuuuh!

uno dos tres, uno dos, uno dos

One two!, one two!

Mera Yampi jajajaja

Mera Yampi

Let's show them who they are

The fuckin' Real-G for life

Full Records in the house, do you understand me?

W-hahaha Uh!

Let them ease on the shore

One two three, one two, one two mothefucka'

One two, one two, one two

Here we go haha ​​It says so, Hey!

Wake up your ear, the sound will rape you

They roar like lions and his ass is split

Hey me!

Product of rap and the black race

Of those who make trouble on the corners and distribute crack

Don't tread on my territory, flooded with _______

Be careful what you say or I'll put it right in your face

You want to front me but you lack a rookie

If you shit off the plate I'll come and kill you myself

I!

Feel the abuse with lead that cheapened it

And we bone your health so that the portraits don't exist

Hold the mouth, you bastard, and take it easy

If we give you coconuts, your palm will fall

The alarm is sounding, ghost singer

Your bullets save you, yes yes yes that's your soul

Transport it through the portal, here nobody is immortal

A wheelbarrow, a bale, a sack of lime

And we buried you, uh!

He disappeared'

What kind of crazy brawl what kind of mess

Two weeks he has been lost, tortured and all screwed up

Now he's sorry', I ask you, are you cold?

And we buried you Uh!

we land Uh!

Torturao' and to' jodio', tortureo' and to' jodio'

Torturao' and tortureo' and tortureo' and tortureo'

And Torturao' and to' jodio' Tra tra tra The flames surround you, your

fur

The potential of my deliver costs a hundred donkeys of honey

It is that my flow kills you, you are short of money

I have money trees and the tecata was planted

Here is the fruit, go ahead and get rough

A short full and at short distance I execute it

There are five chargers with balls with balls

Pure rebellion, instincts are killers

They have not seen ordinary color, living candle

In short, the stage always vibrates

Call Chinito and tell him to send two pounds

Of the most bastard, go and look for her up there

Be careful with the monkeys that are loose on the avenue

Eight years of failures on the street is addictive

A maquinon bastard, a fire light looks like the cherry of the blunt

Maryjuana and rum, scheming for the blunt

The grass is exotic, the flow is from Gotti

The short one is to kill you and the strap on your arch

You're out of chance, classy fucker

My job is bastard, I guarantee you the first baseman

Look for the luca, take it whenever you want

You want it to cook, if it's to smell, take it to stone

The grass is exotic, the flow is from Gotti

The short one is to kill you and the strap on your arch

Cash cash cash lol

Blin blin, blin blin, blin blin

And we buried you Uh!

we land Uh!

Torturao' and to' jodio', tortureo' and to' jodio'

Torturao' and tortureo' and tortureo' and tortureo'

Y Torturao' y to' jodio' Tra tra tra Oye mere Yampi, Full records in the house

You understand me?

Double W lol

Uuuuuh!

one two three, one two, one two

One two!, one two!

Mera Yampi hahahaha