Con Mi Glock - Reke

Enemigos van a pagar por cada momento amargo

Y yo ando con mi bicha y donde los vea se la descargo

La monto, la cargo ya llevo a donde ando

Dispuesto a que salga por mi por si se prende el banco

Enemigos tengo burda en todos lados me abundan

Pero en el oeste manda el que primero desenfunda

Si te pesco en una curva o te pesco en una rumba

Las balas serán como mosquitos que al oido te zumban

Con mi Glock, con mi Glock, con mi Glock

Si nos encontramos en la calle tu y yo

Lo ultimo que escucharas son los casquillos

Si los pesco les voy a halar el gatillo

Con mi Glock, con mi Glock, con mi Glock

Si nos encontramos en la calle tu y yo

Lo ultimo que escucharas son los casquillos

Si los pesco les voy a halar el gatillo

Ahora y que quieren matarme, como si yo fuera mocho

Dicen que portan y no veo con nada a estos pinochos

Se meten en lios y luego andan con la frente baja

Y cuando los abordan van directo a echar paja

Van a ver rostro por tirarselas de Hulk

Ustedes caminan pero hediondos a formol

Sabes lo que va a suceder si te rebotas?

Te voy a meter el peine entero en la bocota

Bienvenidos a la calle, no se aceptan bichos

No existe cloro que desmanche ya lo dice el dicho

No soy de esos que por cagados entregan a los tipos

Cuando los pescan en la pista solitos

Con mi Glock, con mi Glock, con mi Glock

Si nos encontramos en la calle tu y yo

Lo ultimo que escucharas son los casquillos

Si los pesco les voy a halar el gatillo

Con mi Glock, con mi Glock, con mi Glock

Si nos encontramos en la calle tu y yo

Lo ultimo que escucharas son los casquillos

Si los pesco les voy a halar el gatillo

No es que quiera ser violento, pero tengo que ser arisco

Si no viene una bruja de estas y me pega un mordisco

O me atacan esos cuervos que me quieren dejar visco

Por eso ando con mi máquina y 2 peines siempre listos

Ando con un Glock lleno de 32

Balas de hidroshock que a tu vida la pondra en shock

Andamos en esta selva como lobos hambrientos

Cazandolos, buscandolos, acorralandolos

Aguanten la mecha pa lo que les acecha

Porque pasa el tiempo y la vía se pone mas estrecha

A estos chocones lo que les sale es taladro

Son es mounstros que caminan y estan vivos de milagro

Con mi Glock, con mi Glock, con mi Glock

Si nos encontramos en la calle tu y yo

Lo ultimo que escucharas son los casquillos

Si los pesco les voy a halar el gatillo

Con mi Glock, con mi Glock, con mi Glock

Si nos encontramos en la calle tu y yo

Lo ultimo que escucharas son los casquillos

Si los pesco les voy a halar el gatillo

Enemies will pay for every bitter moment

And I walk with my bicha and where I see them I download it

I ride it, I load it and I take it where I go

Willing to go out for me in case the bank catches fire

I have rough enemies everywhere they abound

But in the west the one who draws first rules

If I catch you in a curve or I catch you in a rumba

The bullets will be like mosquitoes that buzz in your ear

With my Glock, with my Glock, with my Glock

If we meet on the street, you and me

The last thing you will hear are the casings

If I catch them I'm going to pull the trigger

With my Glock, with my Glock, with my Glock

If we meet on the street, you and me

The last thing you will hear are the casings

If I catch them I'm going to pull the trigger

Now and that they want to kill me, as if I were a mop

They say they carry and I don't see these pinocchios with anything

They get into trouble and then walk with their heads down

And when they are approached they go straight to throw straw

They are going to see a face for throwing them away from the Hulk

You walk but stinking of formaldehyde

Do you know what will happen if you bounce?

I'm going to put the whole comb in your mouth

Welcome to the street, no bugs

There is no chlorine that removes stains as the saying goes

I'm not one of those who give up guys for shit

When they are caught on the track alone

With my Glock, with my Glock, with my Glock

If we meet on the street, you and me

The last thing you will hear are the casings

If I catch them I'm going to pull the trigger

With my Glock, with my Glock, with my Glock

If we meet on the street, you and me

The last thing you will hear are the casings

If I catch them I'm going to pull the trigger

It's not that I want to be violent, but I have to be surly

If one of these witches doesn't come and bite me

Or I am attacked by those crows who want to leave me viscous

That's why I walk with my machine and 2 combs always ready

I walk with a Glock full of .32

Hydroshock bullets that will put your life in shock

We walk in this jungle like hungry wolves

Hunting them, looking for them, cornering them

Hold the fuse for what stalks you

Because time passes and the road gets narrower

What comes out of these bumps is a drill

They are monsters that walk and are alive with a miracle

With my Glock, with my Glock, with my Glock

If we meet on the street, you and me

The last thing you will hear are the casings

If I catch them I'm going to pull the trigger

With my Glock, with my Glock, with my Glock

If we meet on the street, you and me

The last thing you will hear are the casings

If I catch them I'm going to pull the trigger