Luyện nghe bài hát Algo más que música (en inglés)

More than
... I, trolling, GENIOH, Porta, 2008, Vault Productions,
RAP-flavored, good sex in the of this mixtape,
is something that me, is something this ...

Sometimes I feel, sometimes I
what I want and get where it is
write to emerge with my Rap
sac was particular to calm the intense
writing by me in and not to please you
I more for this than for any art
the one that makes me mad, always
wasting ink and blood of happy rap game
what my ears feel very kid
do not waste what I feel special
another vital flavored ink has gall
a space makes me feel good
not everything is as it is painted is always some disappointment
I do not waste even a of ink
that make my skin so sweet taste of honey Lyrics
I am a GENIOH but because I magic in the role
it feels like a you take me to this dance
my rap is like fire I write in the air
and no one can my ego
Braille writing because my for rap is blind
points and I always give the highest
the and the box I put the willies
and that is that I am nothing without you I am a memory
and for something I'm worth more I cortéis

I've cut down the wings each feather
corner of my story every idea that vanishes
only one is my wound heals and cures
is only one reason and it is writing
and last forever and be my platonic love
and it love but not understand metaphorical
it is to go live in symbiosis with my lyrics
with the hype, box, charles, and with the metric
just know just thinking about all hours Rap
is no part of my life is my life
if you ask you want, I will say that is what truly fills me
and I dream of being both
spent years of leftovers to so inside
you want to shout the rooftops
and showed me that few things last forever
and if I have learned is to know I want
each tear drop or as dry
sad face every bad remedy as
and it hurts in the soul the scorn
is like a dagger in the
I just hope that you that this is something more than music
letter written to me is unique
only attempt to my feelings for the Rap
Trujy with me in the heart on the track

In my one true my cell and my freedom
perhaps more than music, going Rap
is my and the soundtrack of millions
my glory, my in our hearts Rap
for my being is the MC
I need you sir that lig expands
is that I just hold out for this
but I have this thing that me different from the rest
are pure towards this culture
sleep is the hardest thing in the future where all the b-boy
I be naive but I share a dream with Curri and GENIOH
the heart beats to the of each drum
not only is but one reason I stalled my deep
only when I write
I get more of what this is all that me feel alive
I do not want you to me understand the role
These three are extended
and that the world understands art
I can not that I can not stand
but once you start this and you can not
I put my heart body and soul in the of each song
I feel at peace and
capable of expelling a feeling not tell
on the face is not valued Rap and look how change
a portion of my life
the is ninety percent and I can not forget
as others only fleeting passion
and hurts to Hip Hop and you do not know which way
when I met you change everything
I can finally say that I no longer feel
it only gets me to sit in way
GENIOH, Curri, Hip Hop is what we are!