Así Es - Tres Coronas

!Yo.

YO.

Yo…

Eso viene de aca

De la tripas de alla, va!

De mi alma pa' los blako

Lo que en este beat, Rap rap…

Yo no digo nada', eso si que es puro rap

Quien rompio este MIC, R.O.C.C.A

Tres coronas, lo nuevo lo que faltaba aqui

En las calles de NYC, Colombia nectar para ti…

Pa' los que se la buscan

Pa los que se la injectan

Pa' los que intenten copiar

Mejor !

Ni vendan…

Cruzo miradas inquietas en avenidas en fiestas

Como que ya nos reconocen

Yo P. !

Saquemos la merca de las caletas

La pesada, la buena…

La terrifica, la pura…

La santicima, la fina

Ya que nadie cargue encima

Ni corto ya mi rima

Si la cocina, se la tira

Dejala asi que respira mira !

Yeah

Parcero Production en la juega !

Ya todo lo que pega en la radio huele mierda

No es cuestion de talento

Sino del que paga màs

Todos cantan lo mismo

Y sobre el mismo ritmo, Va!

Yo hago lo que se me de la gana

Vivo libre a mi manera

La plata no me engaña …

No me importa nada de esa fama

Ya conoci esa vaina

Es una puta que te engana

Repito !

Yo hago lo que se me da la gana

Vivo libre a mi manera

La plata no me engaña …

No me importa nada de esa fama

Ya conoci esa vaina

Es una puta que te engana

Yeah !

P.N.O

Check it, aja

Ayo Ayo

Ellos nos ven y nos quieren asimilar

Los extranjeros y local, saben que lo nuestro es real

Tu eres un perro

!I.

I.

I…

that comes from here

From the guts of there, it goes!

Of my soul for the blako

What in this beat, Rap rap…

I don't say anything', that is pure rap

Who broke this MIC, R.O.C.C.A

Three crowns, the new what was missing here

In the streets of NYC, Colombia nectar for you…

For those who are looking for it

For those who inject it

For those who try to copy

Best !

They don't even sell...

I cross restless glances in avenues at parties

Like they already recognize us

I P. !

Let's get the merchandise out of the coves

The heavy, the good...

The terrifying, the pure…

The most holy, the fine

Since no one loads on top

I don't even cut my rhyme

If he cooks it, he throws it away

Leave her so breathe look!

yeah

Partner Production in the game!

Now everything that hits the radio smells like shit

It's not a matter of talent

But the one who pays more

They all sing the same

And on the same beat, Va!

I do what I want

I live free in my own way

Money doesn't fool me...

I don't give a damn about that fame

I already knew that pod

She is a whore who cheats on you

I repeat!

I do what I want

I live free in my own way

Money doesn't fool me...

I don't give a damn about that fame

I already knew that pod

She is a whore who cheats on you

yeah!

P.N.O

check it, aha

ayo ayo

They see us and want to assimilate us

Foreigners and locals know that ours is real

You are a dog