Luyện nghe bài hát Desde lo alto (english)

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

(Samo)

If the sky is shot your important to me is minimal,
and you and you spend making you the victim,
if waves impact rocks in suicidal act
because they are to get in my sights.
You to aspire to something, well let me know,
maybe you can lick the dicks of 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 that church,
promises, kisses, cups, forged
verses, collars, treats my lactencia.
trust me and mine, do not believe in what I see,
guided me my light today and after all is not shining,
Bio and Dan are not so far the stars,
C2 3, stop the pool, have opened it.
Pilla, dirty style of my to study,
There is no god who this flood,
if I with industry experts, not ghosts,
and effect thing, so I will you perfect.
You see, the bis bisa stinks bile
if this is by ambibas, snakes and mcs with syphilis,
crisis, my gray, so my atmosphere,
It is nothing to expect this shit Metropolis.

(Dan)

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

(Porta)

above, from here you can not hear you, so you yell,
once lawful, it is written my rap that excites you,
Get out of the middle or if I will be the 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 ten high even at full power,
Put another grain of sand and carry a castle,
flight now and like everyone I from the ground.
la vista, looks at the sky, I am the star,
if I from the top is that 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 just a kid I a long lead,
attacks, I raised to the sky low, drums, boxes,
straw making you're still dreaming and of me,
I rise as as I walk away from you.
I get by Fado, Samo, Dan, I watch from 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 even above God,
my feet is the farewell of a world that never existed,
wings unfold, I see you so from here,
this is the story of a mc learned to fly by himself.

(Fado)

I place to be neither nor less,
worth more as well, as is relative,
no ground, no and poisons sky
I the antidote to me, my lady is my oxygen.
I place to be neither nor less,
sometimes cold and I burn,
no ground, no and poisons sky
I the antidote to me, my lady.
Forjare wound to the back, is a pleasure,
sometimes morbid, sometimes a bitter to swallow,
must several sips, nuisance and tell me when I depart,
ahead of reasons, this is the covenant.
Your motivame, crashes,
cles placed in pomp and shame,
you were good, what happened?, was or was a vice?,
all speak of the 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,
sounds like rap casts login with.
Notes you with or you like the sound of my work,
but I to block, rap bitch life
that, nothing there buts,
only rough rhymes like dogs.

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