Golpea (en inglés)

Golpea
sadika
I take the bull by the horns
until I cry achievement that the odorless smell of fear
you feel sound and already arrived
They are or are not? They are not what they say
analyze the full story
I'm sorry to be better?
They remained in attempts
Now that time is short must be said that no one can
criticize what is not proven that the weather is mild and no one of
I will .. not what you want it
They have no idea
if they know less than half of all that rap
They totter and it is not my point of distraction my vision and missions various
I make my way to walk and my absence is complementary
my dislike for the taste and the pain of others
I will continue rapping until running out of oxygen
now say no
no no no no!
not get to leave before I give war
tell me they want me out you can not affect me
if I keep firmly in collab
collaborate, make sure, time
locomotive, flies through the air
fly tatters
Tell them poor lady underground style
Curse them so bad rap because
Real hardcore ask and then nailed the dagger in the back
I saves, that do not want you near stubborn maña
You end up crying morning

chorus
"No! Detonated the headphones and you do not!
do not! while know that I charge the microphone!
do not! keep trying
giving the worst of you
whoever hits "
zitazoe
cries of shame failures while a microphone
weeps for my 18 years above the throne
all the wasted leaves under your pillow stupidity
You not have to listen to your stories trout
bad conjugated
I hear in play and the first thing I do is pop the speaker
a pink sound that makes me keep my distance
is the tecnic, to choke on an animal
who thinks someone screaming, you could win
derrótame if you have weapons
used to destroy larvae
understand that you are ashamed of your clothes
(I hope not leave!)
the street, asking advice on how to do
your eyes spit on the pages of your own notebook
nobody wants to see or hear
I agree with all
Your boyfriend does not want to feel I think it takes me to do
your cd will not work for coming to sell
It is nothing to feel rap
is thing yours do
manage to see her, and now her tear ducts dry
they will have little patience of my hormones more animals
and among so find my explanations striped sheet
will fit any are all
abnormal aberrations.

chorus
"No! Detonated the headphones and you do not!
do not! while know that I charge the microphone!
do not! keep trying
giving the worst of you
whoever hits "
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