Wow, so I can check
How is the flow, how is the flow?
The neighborhood rappers are singing
If this is pure underground technique
You don't last me a minute in this first round
(How is the flow)
The neighborhood rappers are singing
If this is pure you underground cnica
You don't last me a minute in this first round
(How is the flow)
I want to know who gave the workshop
To that fried little phrase that the rap is dead )
Quarry that appears to close your blindfold
That as a wallet, supports everything
And that carries false chatter inside
And your chatter, that smells like manure
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If this is pure underground technique
You won't last me a minute in this first round
(As it is ¡ el flow)
The neighborhood rappers are singing
If this is pure underground technique
You won't last me a minute in this first round
(How is the flow)
It began in the eighties in the ghettos of my Havana
That Cuban-style hip hop made an appearance
Maintaining well the essence of my traditional son
Now they want to change it, they even stole the name
The neighborhood rappers are singing
If this is pure technique underground
You don't last a minute in this first round
(How is the flow)
The neighborhood rappers are singing
If this is pure underground technique
You don't last me a minute in this first round
(How is the flow)
Analyze and think that everything that goes up comes down, What the hell?
The problem is not getting there but maintaining
When I started, I was still sculpting
The tasks I left behind when Menace
How well do you know You in your house understood
And you discovered the street and its poetry
And from more letters you drew melodies, which I know
Let's see, let's see, Let's see, what's going on here?
Yes, I warned you, this is professional
There are twelve rounds to finish, to finish
You must have realized before going up
That adequate mine give it to you in fast movement
I'll get you into your beat now
Without elbowing I'll give the daddy non hai capito
I'll give it to you I repeat slowly swing without elbows
The neighborhood rappers are singing
If this is pure underground technique
You don't last me a minute in this first round
(How is the flow)
The neighborhood rappers are singing
If this is pure underground technique
You won't last me a minute in this first round
(How is the flow)
Remembering the legend, we are from Guarda Raya
Of roots and land, drugs planted with cane
If the mind does not deceive me, we have Cimarrón
De Congo and Caravali
And mixed with Spain
Singing is ¡n the rappers of the neighborhood
If this is pure underground technique
You don't last me a minute in this first round
(How is the flow)
The neighborhood rappers are singing
If this is pure underground technique
You don't last me a minute in this first round
(As it is ¡ el flow)
The neighborhood rappers are singing
If this is pure underground technique
You won't last me a minute in this first round
(How is the flow)
The neighborhood rappers are singing
If this is pure underground technique
You won't last me a minute this first round
(How is the flow)

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