GoodFella - Neutro Shorty

Puedes correr mas no esconderte

La muerte viene detrás de ti, y yo estoy aquí para verte

Implorando otra oportunidad de vida y con suerte

Vivirás para saber que entre los dos yo soy el mas fuerte

La lluvia reposa sobre el techo de abeto

Y entre estos cuatro bidones de cemento me encuentro

A veces triste y molesto, a veces contento

Pero mientras pueda respirar todo sera perfecto

El tigre no pierde el sueño por ovejas que chillan

I get to fall of the maliant, por el bien de la familia

Aun que persista la envidia

Al perro con dinero se le llama señor perro

Lo dijo Escobar Gaviria

En Siria matan casi igual que en Caracas

La diferencia es que allá es por religión, y aquí por plata lacras

Lo mio es mata, mujeres, hip hop pa'

Los años pasan, maduro un poco, pero soy la misma rata

Smoking weed and living day to day

Every day, every day, every day

I don’t do shit here with my play

Every day, every day, every day

Soy un goodfella un muchacho

Dealer de hip hop, liricas despacho

Camino por el barrio sin way

Every day, every day, every day

I’m the goodfella

Un buen muchacho, de la escuela al rancho

Me encerraba en mi cuarto a escribir y a quemar un cacho

Que iba a pensar que con el transcurrir del tiempo

Tendría aquí en mi aposento a cuatro mujeres en hilachos

Tacho problemas y, rompo los esquemas

No, caigo en dilemas por mierda ni peleo por monedas

Corto y preciso como el AlQaeda

El que este acomplejado que se vaya

El que vino a chambear se queda

Es el comienzo como Fenix lo dice, aprendices

El cerebelo no se entrena como el biceps

Mucha belleza y poco coco como las misses

Me importa un ápice de mierda que mis letras no les simpaticen

Dicen «perro que ladra no muerde»

Yo soy callao y peligroso hasta la muerte

Lo que bien se aprende nunca se pierde

Observen y que sea mi flow, y no mi cara lo que recuerden

Smoking weed and living day to day

Every day, every day, every day

I don’t do shit here with my play

Every day, every day, every day

Soy un goodfella un muchacho

Dealer de hip hop, liricas despacho

Camino por el barrio sin way

Every day, every day, every day

El cáos es hermoso en su mayor expresión

Lo que en verdad es peligroso es el amor

Pero aunque a veces ese nos lleve a la muerte

Moriremos felices con tal de saber que se siente

Yo amo lo que hago y lo poco que tengo

No sé cuanto cuesto, sé cuanto valgo, y no me vendo

Yo simplemente entretengo al mundo con letras solidas

Difíciles de comprender por las mentes mongolicas

A veces me pregunto

Si yo me estoy volviendo loco

O poco a poco se esta enloqueciendo el mundo

¿Cómo pueden llevarse preso a un vagabundo

Por estar fumando crack?

me pregunto

¿Cuándo encarcelaran a los policorruptos?

Y a los diputados y los ministros que nos roban los recursos

Los impulsos marcan el transcurso hacia el infierno

Y mi rap volviéndose eterno

Soy un Goodfella, negro

You can run but not hide

Death comes after you, and I'm here to see you

Begging for another chance at life and hopefully

You will live to know that between the two of us I am the strongest

The rain rests on the fir roof

And between these four drums of cement I find myself

Sometimes sad and upset, sometimes happy

But as long as I can breathe everything will be perfect

The tiger does not lose sleep over screeching sheep

I get to fall of the maliant, for the good of the family

Even if the envy persists

The dog with money is called Mr. Dog

Escobar Gaviria said it

In Syria they kill almost the same as in Caracas

The difference is that there it is for religion, and here for money lacras

My thing is kills, women, hip hop pa'

The years go by, I mature a little, but I'm the same rat

Smoking weed and living day to day

Every day, every day, every day

I don't do shit here with my play

Every day, every day, every day

I'm a goodfella a boy

Hip hop dealer, office lyrics

I walk through the neighborhood with no way

Every day, every day, every day

I'm the goodfella

A good boy, from school to ranch

I locked myself in my room to write and burn a piece

What was I going to think that with the passing of time

I would have four women in rags here in my room

I cross out problems and I break the schemes

No, I fall into dilemmas for shit or fight for coins

Short and precise like Al Qaeda

The one who is self-conscious, let him go

The one who came to chambear stays

It is the beginning as Fenix ​​says, apprentices

The cerebellum is not trained like the biceps

A lot of beauty and little coconut like the misses

I don't give a damn if they don't like my lyrics

They say "a dog that barks does not bite"

I am quiet and dangerous to the death

What is well learned is never lost

Observe and let it be my flow, and not my face, that you remember

Smoking weed and living day to day

Every day, every day, every day

I don't do shit here with my play

Every day, every day, every day

I'm a goodfella a boy

Hip hop dealer, office lyrics

I walk through the neighborhood with no way

Every day, every day, every day

Chaos is beautiful at its best

What is really dangerous is love

But although sometimes that leads us to death

We will die happy as long as we know that he feels

I love what I do and what little I have

I don't know how much I cost, I know how much I'm worth, and I don't sell myself

I just entertain the world with solid lyrics

Difficult to understand by mongolian minds

Sometimes I wonder

If I'm going crazy

Or little by little the world is going crazy

How can they take a tramp prisoner

For smoking crack?

I wonder

When will the polycorrupt be imprisoned?

And to the deputies and the ministers who steal our resources

Impulses mark the course to hell

And my rap becoming eternal

I'm a Goodfella, black