Luyện nghe bài hát Desde lo alto (english)

From the top, to your helmet impacts,
from above, polluted your extracts,
from above, Fado, and Dan bring rap accurate
from above, from my style intact.
From the top, open the wings, I my domain,
the top, dirty signing pacts with demons,
from the top, spit bullets with them a siege,
from above, from above, above, is my approach.

(Samo)

If the sky is because your important to me is minimal,
and you and you spend time you the victim,
if waves against rocks in suicidal act
they are determined to get in my sights.
You to aspire to something, well let me know,
you can lick the dicks of this ram, leave me in peace,
free my and see if it escapes,
I write stories in pavement the soles of my sneakers.
bad, addressed to the messiah,
their words go pa Mass, I burn church,
promises, kisses, cups, ties
verses, tight collars, my lactencia.
Just me and mine, do not believe in what I see,
guided me through my today and after all is not shining,
Bio and Dan are not so far the stars,
C2 sincere 3, the pool, have opened it.
Pilla, style of my room to study,
is no god who stop this flood,
if I connect industry experts, not ghosts,
and effect thing, so I make you perfect.
You see, the bis bisa stinks bile
if this is animated by ambibas, snakes and mcs syphilis,
crisis, my gray, so my atmosphere,
It is to expect this shit from Metropolis.

(Dan)

Try to stop these 4 of for a while,
I up the rap after a thousand scribbles,
more burn victims, anchored, let passion,
up here you Eurovision style box.
They are 4 that started with gusto, there are no or desire,
and of false dreams that elude
I every year to live without steps,
Bacardi Big listen while you Los Serrano.
many capital gain I lose my calm,
that the world if I'm going in search of the soul,
and not here, not this, so I do not to annoy,
but if the encounter rapstar clothes.
I stand, bullets hit in the mouth,
heal some wounds with your is a seal,
your neck is by farlopa rock bitch
H sucks of ink with similar heights.
I'm still sad and all for nothing,
I come to find out is it that escapes me,
and so I go to heaven and I confess,
enhances my instead its own weight.

(Porta)

From above, from here you can not you, so you yell,
once lawful, it is written that's my rap excites you,
Get out of the or if I will be the breaks you,
Fado, Porta, and Dan are, they let you in checkmate.
If it is a matter of age, do you call yourself competition?,
I'm ten high even at full power,
Put another grain of sand and carry a castle,
flight now and like I started from the ground.
Hasta la vista, at the sky, I am the star,
if I spit from the top is I make my mark,
I'm a little shit you see from above,
only 17 and already I am on saliva.
And is that just a kid I took a long lead,
attacks, I to the sky with low, drums, boxes,
straw making you're dreaming and thinking of me,
I rise as as I walk away from you.
I get by with Fado, Samo, Dan, I watch the clouds,
we are, then I get what I never had,
a paradise and himself higher than anyone,
to see who now that no one sees me,
flight flying so high that above God,
my feet is the farewell of a world that never existed,
wings unfold, I see you so small here,
is the story of a mc that learned to fly by himself.

(Fado)

I place to be more nor less,
worth more as well, as is relative,
no ground, no poison and sky
I have the to me, my lady is my oxygen.
I to be neither more nor less,
sometimes and sometimes I burn,
no ground, no and poisons sky
I the antidote to me, my lady.
Forjare wound to the back, is a pleasure,
morbid, sometimes a bitter pill to swallow,
must pass several sips, nuisance and tell me I depart,
ahead of reasons, this is the covenant.
Your motivame, crashes,
cles placed in pomp and shame,
you were good, happened?, was necessary or was a vice?,
all of the essence in its exercise.
San Ignacio rhyme
a patriot of my neighborhood, I'm here, come get me, the trame,
I won it, milkfish are already years of rap and notes,
like rap that casts login with.
Notes fills you or you like the sound of my work,
but I to block, rap bitch approach
that, nothing there buts,
only rough biting like dogs.

From the top, to vocalize your impacts,
above, polluted your brain extracts,
from above, Fado, and Dan bring rap accurate
from above, from my style intact.
the top, open the wings, I show my domain,
from the top, dirty pacts with demons,
from the top, bullets with them formed a siege,
from above, from above, from above, is my