Guetto - Yulian

El guetto, lo' gunny, la moña de sour, la pila en el hoodie

La shorty, el booty, en mi cuello con hielo;

cancione' de Boogie

Sin compañia con prenda de rubí

Inteligencia no creo en su movie

Me mira a la cara yo le quito el tubi

Mafia me produce de lo 19

En el bulto la 9 con bala 38

La cara morada por la codeína, la puerta pa’rriba en

Lente Prada no me diga na', no te creo porque tu ere' rana

No tengo la culpa de nace en el bloque

Ta' rodeao' de mucha gente mala, ella mueve culo por lo Balenciaga

Pa' enrola la grama me pongo la baba (yeah yeah)

Toy' acotumbrao' a lo peine banana, tu te acotumbrate' a viví hablando baba

la grada subimo a lo octavo, con to' el dinero pero no se acaba

Me queme la mano por un par de amigo, que con el tiempo cambiaron la cara

No miro el precio de la ropa cara, to' eto' muelto' y bala ya no me acordaba

Triple cup, jarabe pa’la tos

Esta chip nadie me la enseño

Me persigno y reviso la glock, una leyenda como Hector Lavoe

Fuck, fuck, fuck…

Que se mueran to (fuck fuck)

The guetto, the gunny, the moña de sour, the pile in the hoodie

The shorty, the booty, on my neck with ice;

boogie song

No company with ruby ​​garment

Intelligence I don't believe in your movie

He looks me in the face and I take off his tubi

Mafia produces me from the 19

In the package the 9 with a 38 bullet

The face purple by codeine, the door up in

Prada lens don't tell me anything, I don't believe you because you are a frog

It's not my fault I'm born on the block

She's surrounded by many bad people, she moves her ass for Balenciaga

To roll up the grass I put on the slime (yeah yeah)

I'm used to the banana comb, you got used to living talking slime

the tier went up to the eighth, with all the money but it does not end

I burned my hand for a couple of friends, who over time changed their faces

I don't look at the price of expensive clothes, I'm dead and bullet I no longer remembered

Triple cup, cough syrup

This chip no one taught me

I cross myself and check the glock, a legend like Hector Lavoe

Fuck, fuck, fuck…

That they die to (fuck fuck)