7 Vírgenes (en inglés)

7 Vírgenes
Already on the street, the neighborhood you xana,
pa'atras view
you imagine the reformatory in flames,
To suck!
SDS, Litron in hand and a motorcycle resale
Pick it up, rixi, vamo a pegarno a kija
E or not, Maridi? In the quarter peal x
I surely miss the Commissioner
A traffic light, open window, bag, temptation
That just stay simple intention
Santacana married, tied up
the end of his days
the sabra, go past, tano, who would
In the middle, as you take it, brother?
The best, go to your ball and be invisible
ill pa
The story goes, a shopping center
it puts the Xirles rixi
As always, it will not change
I will enmarronar your fault!
portfolio for a bullshit
Do not you understand? I do not want na patrols
Pa back home a neighbor to the rixi
with a radius
The CD that sold me does not work!
not got the pin, that's wrong
Tas keda with, the knowledge of the street
lives in the neighborhood

To you, I kea muxo for flying, and the market
wind and to dream
Dream and shares the moon, which dies
grief in solitude
The brightness of his eyes betrayed him, praise
each look that gives him Patri
Each word is used between sheets,
every smile vehement
With the special magic of a teenage love
killa, we, I'm with these people
And this is going up where?
And to the hippies in the pool stan mingling,
freak tonight
The frog brings pepper tree, in addition, MDMA
On the feast of glass, let's roll
Night, party, blind, we will Vacilon,
e or not?
To you, I kea muxo for flying, and the rocking of
wind and to dream
Dream and shares the moon, which dies of grief
in solitude
To you, I kea muxo x fly and rock
wind and to dream
by k does not keep flying if among the
ay star free?
We have a pure pegao canijo
Yes o ke? Kien to sio?
The block Purete high
blood will reach the river
Montaos in the car, it's over, we cough pa'alla
As my sainted mother is going to shit Purete
Stan sit there in the watchmen,
going to arm yourselves hippies
Seize stones, sticks, and even pythons
The soundtrack was put crystals falling
Among stroke piramos we aki
na there is no q do
running!
Come on, compete, on the run,
We rush tano
Before the group arrives ke no doubt that these
Tangata Now, we face a picasso
The agent intimidates, accelerates the pace
Now what? We play the skin?
7 virgins guarding a mirror,
before two candles sentinels
hint at your reflection
(... 57,58,59,60 ...)
The song '7 Virgins' by Haze tells a vivid and intense story filled with raw emotions and gritty urban imagery. The lyrics paint a picture of a turbulent neighborhood where characters navigate through life's challenges and temptations with a mix of defiance and vulnerability....