Vico C se escaman

Eddie and don't forget the D He puts them in hard.
Great-great-grandfather dad distributing hard
With my lyrics I fire up
What I once brought me methadone
Now I spit but in liriqueo
Let you Do you think I'm going to quit? (Answers) ride
Well, hold on to this bazooka, I'm going to wait for it, Ja
I don't have money, what I have, I have it and that's it
That's right, a well-planed letter
Pencil sharpener anyone can spread it on him
Without complexes with teeth more virao's than ever
Rappers run away when I grab the notebook
Guillaos de fifty and they don't even make it to a peseta
Snoring that If I ask that yes flute
But every time I leave they lose their temper
Every time I get close they flake
(This is so that they can see that not everything that sells It's sex)
Every time I get close they flake
(I'm still on my guard and taking care of the hounds)
Every time I get close they flake
(This is so that they can see that not everything they sell is sex)
Every time I get close they flake
(I'm still on the fence and taking care of the hounds)
He speaks a bald tongue
(Heh, ha)
And the right that you have
I have it to say what I want
More business what a feeling
And I tell the truth even when I lie
I'm sure I don't worry about my future
There's a lot left for my hard drive
Base and foundation words make up for it
I threw away taking care of me and taking care of the sahuesos
That you are old guard that is a myth
If when I started you still played with baqueritos
And don't deny it, baby, it shook me up
Like that until I laid the foundation in your coquito
Come when you come with whatever you come in
If you fight, they can fix you as a rebend
Every corrupt person gets his mountain, dude
Don't make your gray hair fall
Every time I get close they flake
(This is so they can see that not everything he sells is sex)
Every time I get close they flake
(I'm still on my guard and taking care of the hounds)
Every time I get close they flake
(This is so that they can see that not everything they sell is sex)
Every time I get close they flake
(I'm still on the fence and taking care of the scavengers)< br/>If there was a time for me when I didn't even bother with butter
Much less did envy or feca bother me
Now with the edd I make the duo
The duo that has it the most I weigh so' respect
Giving fight, acépela
With the mud of the street very stuck on my sole
Since the times of pinpinela
Giving your tovia with my own school
To work with me, get it cashimiro
I don't trust you, look at me and then I'll throw them away
Let's forget about the goldfish
My daughters do not feed on favors
The best thing is I put it like a Mazda
While many only look for advertisements
No one can with my saranana
Pana, knocking down the lacase the window
Every time I get close they flake
(This is so they can see that not everything that sells is sex)
Every time I get close they flake
(I I'm still on the ball and taking care of the hounds)
Every time I get close they flake
(This is so they can see that not everything they sell is sex)
Every time I get close they flake
(I'm still on the fence and taking care of the hounds)