Trapkimazin - Yung Mare, Dicc
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Trapkimazin - Yung Mare, Dicc

  • Year of release: 2018
  • Language: Spanish
  • Duration: 2:59

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Trapkimazin

Yung Mare, Dicc

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Los niños del barrio en el fondo son los más frescos

Querían ser el rey y se mataron por el puesto, y esto

Era un día más en El Prat

Todos soñaban ser raperos y decirle a mamá

Ya no hace falta que trabajes para nadie jamás

Ahora yo traigo el pan a casa no te haré sufrir más (no)

Ara és Versace el cinturó, i ja són moltes les nits que vam passar al carreró

(yeah)

(Hey) Molts anys que i estat en depressió

Si he estat tant de temps en la droga era automedicació (Puta)

Dono gràcies al senyor, que em va dir que la musica seria la salvació (Yeah)

Ara estic com volia jo, i si segueixo en el barri em faré aquí una mansió

(Mmm) (Hey)

Tu crush te «pichea» porque está por mí y que, eh?

No será mi culpa que ella me viera crecer, hey

Si ella me conoce solo gracias a tu hate, hey

Como Sobera en «First Dates», hey

(Yeaah)

Baby ja no confio en ningú

Ni siquiera en els meus amics els que estan des del dia un (no «nai»)

Però saps que mataria per tu

Per tenir-te aquí a la meva cuarto i hacertelo moure bé dur

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The neighborhood kids deep down are the coolest

They wanted to be king and they killed each other for the position, and this

It was another day in El Prat

Everybody dreamed of being a rapper and telling mom

You no longer need to work for anyone ever

Now I bring the bread home I will not make you suffer anymore (no)

Now it's Versace the belt, and there are many nights that are going to go to the race

(yeah)

(Hey) Molts anys that I'm in depression

If I have been on the drug for so long, it was self-medication (Whore)

I give thanks to the Lord, who will tell me that music would be my salvation (Yeah)

Ara estic com volia jo, and if I stay in the neighborhood I'll make a mansion here

(Mmm) (Hey)

Your crush "pichea" you because he is for me and what, huh?

It won't be my fault that she watched me grow up, hey

If she knows me only thanks to your hate, hey

Like Sobera in "First Dates", hey

(Yeah)

Baby, I don't trust anyone

Not even in my friends, those who have been since day one (not "nai")

But you know that she would kill for you

To have you here at my room and make it moure bé dur

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