Don Omar callejero

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(feat. Tego Calderón)
I am streetwise
I never forget where I come from
And I continue to thank God
Because I survived
And I am still here
I I was born in the street, I live and I die />William Omar Landrón
At 36 he gets even
Only God judges me
And he forgives me toñita
I am from the corner
Where his little boy I was weathering
And while the grade was going down
I worked on it
From the corner where for 10 pesos
It got complicated
I was already growing a profit of two
It took me police
Where 500 dirty pesos
The guys kill each other
And wait for him to fall prisoner
And even the ladies get nailed
Where there is no loyalty
Respect or sentiment
Tell me what's nice
In this jungle of stubble
Where people go hungry and education is poor
And it's up to the little kids to play at being gangster
Mr. Governor, I know it's not your fault
And forgive the noise, but life isn't better here
Maybe where I'm from we smoke as it is
But where you come from, you are on strike down to your feet
Mr. President, without correction it would be efficient
There would be more engineers, fewer criminals
How ironic, you are thinking about a conflict war
Before being logical and reforming your people
I am streetwise
I never forget where I come from
And I continue to thank God
Because I survived
And I'm still here
I was born on the street, I live and I die
I am streetwise
I never forget where I come from
I will continue camping with what is mine on fire
I I was born on the street, I live and I die
Tego Calderón
The Last Don
Hey, the street cost me a little bit of everything
Pana are the ones that annoy me, not ombe
Street me, not if it happened to me anymore
And I came out without any scratches from the tintingo
Veteran of a thousand campaigns who achieved it
Thanks to God and to all of you, that what I make him like me
Seriously, jail, cemetery or throwing everyone in the middle
From rattle to toad is an immense change
I think that you kind of think about it
In the witness chair against your people
So that they don't give you dembow
Assume consequences daddy
In your shoes for a long time mulatto
I am streetwise
I never forget where I come from
And I continue to thank God
Because I survived
And I'm still here
I was born on the street, I live and I die
I am streetwise
I never forget where I come from
I will continue to fight with what is mine with fire
I was born in the street, I live and I die
Tego Calderón
The Last Don
The King
And the son of a big bitch on the microphone
The real ones, crushing the fake ones
Chris Jeday
Gaby music
I am streetwise
I never forget where I come from
And I continue to thank God
Because I survived
And I'm still here
I was born on the street, I live and I die

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