Luyện nghe bài hát Desde lo alto (english)

From the top, to vocalize your impacts,
from above, your brain extracts,
from above, Fado, Samo and Dan rap accurate
from above, here my style intact.
From the top, open the wings, I my domain,
from the top, dirty signing pacts demons,
from the top, spit with them formed a siege,
above, from above, from above, is my approach.

(Samo)

If the sky is shot because important to me is minimal,
and you and you spend making you the victim,
if waves impact rocks in suicidal act
they are determined to get in my sights.
You to aspire to something, well let me know,
maybe you can lick the dicks of this ram, me in peace,
free my and see if it escapes,
I write stories in pavement with the of my sneakers.
Stakes bad, to the messiah,
their words go pa Mass, I burn church,
promises, kisses, cups, ties
verses, collars, treats my lactencia.
Just me and mine, do not believe in what I see,
guided me through my light today and all is not shining,
Bio and Dan are not so far the stars,
C2 sincere 3, stop the pool, have it.
Pilla, dirty 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 endibo bile
if this is animated by ambibas, snakes and mcs syphilis,
crisis, my gray, so my atmosphere,
It is nothing to expect this 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 gusto, there are no scratches or desire,
and tired of false dreams elude
I every year to live without steps,
Bacardi Big listen you watch 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, stray hit in the mouth,
heal some wounds with mother is a seal,
your neck is dislocated by farlopa bitch
H sucks of this ink with heights.
I'm still sad and all for nothing,
I come to find out what is it that me,
and so here I go to and I confess,
my problems instead its own weight.

(Porta)

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

(Fado)

I place to be neither nor less,
more as well, as always 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,
cold and sometimes I burn,
no ground, no and poisons sky
I the antidote to me, my lady.
Forjare to the back, pain is a pleasure,
sometimes morbid, a bitter pill to swallow,
must pass several sips, nuisance and tell me I depart,
Always ahead of reasons, is the covenant.
Your motivame, crashes,
cles placed in and it'sa shame,
you good, what happened?, was necessary or was a vice?,
all of the essence in its exercise.
San rhyme pride
a patriot of my neighborhood, I'm here, get me, the SEDARI trame,
I won it, milkfish are already years of rap and notes,
sounds like rap that 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 biting rhymes like dogs.

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