Luyện nghe bài hát Coraza Divina (english)

Breastplate :: ..

ahy no so here LET US in gabeta
ahy no so here LET US in gabeta

in Puerto Rico is a child born 3
a son and a fajona good street
dreamed of being a baseball player
but a bullet his true dream

in villa kennedy is united with dj
from the street revolutionize the
realizes evil was the Elected child
and its mission is to see it destroyed

but your you know

I armor
the power that my way
care and birds of ill
I pa Lante with my warriors

those thoughts that do not
because I'm on the street
and anque severe weather is
I pa with my 3 warriors

praise the
(Yeah I divine pa)
praise the
(Yeah I armor pa)

and Throw me hate, Throw me with bullets
Throw me with headlines
Throw me with rhymes I
candles ask him his saints

I managed ria
when aca humility walks cowardice
and I crank the world against
God being my lao da me and

I I can not see
in the pours his power
I get the by faith
blessed who says the word seen him and believe him

You me pa
not make you you heard me pa
let that and walk and
you and all your fail me play
Throw me here ahy no more

I armor
the that lights my way
care and of ill omen
I pa Lante with my three

those thoughts that do not
because I'm on the street
and anque weather is avecinen
I pa Lante with my 3

praise the
(Yeah I armor pa)
praise the
(Yeah I armor pa)

Here ahy not let me in fear

I use the e`vestimenta
storm, sometimes violently
but god which invents
the male of the cross and nobody me

I notice all my
that I have Angeles
I was the
are my
which they put to my persecutors

do not expect talking brutalities
who sow the wind up storms
if you shook hands and back you talk about your brother
see that or later

take (Your Own Evil)
you'll (Hey Eventually)
get (I cojelo a joke)
Already (salsa)

take (Pa Tomb Fria)
you'll bring (When you meos)
get (you'll see)
Already

I divine
the power that my way
care and birds of ill
I pa Lante with my warriors

those thoughts that do not
because I'm protected on the
and severe weather is avecinen
I pa Lante my 3 warriors

the lord
(Yeah I armor pa)
praise the
(Yeah I armor pa)

Against and falsehood
Breastplate
Against
Divine

the armor of the 3 warriors
Father, Son, Holy (salsa)