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In this game you are too many points, Chungos many rappers artificial voices, half of life is not to us, his claim they see are the only real and they'd better! because the is very demanding, but is more so that you can not do, are more witty eh minds of 16 and is that Queis, that do not hear insane constant mind!, my notebook is my diary your rap is that the lyrics are secondary, to be! I'll make your street!?, if, if you the street because you always!? rock boasted too talent, speaking on this as if it were their own, Pavement change with new was that imitation, life, street, not out of his life, they are the children of middle and class, wealthy lives, and speak with life misery if not? boy cousin, the sponsor is, and you back to between the legs and monastic, righteousness and not call the attitude, if is the new school under the 90 I prefer a good Sound to rhyme matter content, only as it sounds, this flow carcinogenesis, pointers casino, violent? que va! only an attempted murderer, I'm a de son and my girl is a groupie, rappers van de snoop dog and or snoopy!
Grans! They can not kill makes me feel alive! Porta! Hip-Hop Resusita inch as I write! Beze! If this is not rap for you not what concept! They say he is dead and is not what you are killing within!
After floor MCs be enemies, I this is true! Come by my no more witnesses, Grans is my and although in the past, I him eh eh eh apologized and RECON matais not rap are my patience, but stick after stick and my resistance, and it makes me think I have pistols, cars and if in the GTA haha!, Midel! will create the de la creme and they give you if you think you're a who is to hit the more you sweat if indeed You're but a mask but will not, with the of truth Siqueiros more? looking for fame! ami and I do not care! I offer labels and no! not for music or for for Apollo, yo ago rap dirty 4x4 and even so it me, I show in this your basket! rest with the gift of speech! I to it fresh if it is spent! perfect as a macabre rest! Much bling and mcuho Jollas postisas, everyone who is the captain of the ship nodrisa I the charts, light up a fucking repellent you're a bunch of and shit and me the heart of people, question on the street which is the musca hear the b-boys, the noise, listen today, I give the fight, and the passage that I recorded my in vain, pa to beg my hat in the park!
Grans! They can not kill what makes me alive! Porta! Hip-Hop Resusito inch as I write! Beze! If this is not rap for you not your concept! They say he is dead and is not what you are sierto within!
They say he is but just another rumor as a lifestyle, a passion, is love! eh me but never gone aviation, and now if I say Hip-Hop llegao him to his hour, R-A-P for its friendly feel, sit! me, M C I am and asta la muerte! I do not believe in luck, you me you fear? if you have balls on my own gritame game, boy with pistols and with poster, I'm not that stereotypical rapper who with his ass, or cancel your lyric, I do not need fists to send pa, I a gun the word mental ability that you do not utilisés, I give you a Palis, this has to evolve quickly, Hip-Hop if it will kill you dies with the rules, which you create and you believe that it is not your lack of arguments, is the reason why insult respect is in our streets, if you nothing to give you better streets, you lend me the attention I am that you ask I can change the of what he was writing, and I'm here, to infuse opinion, you all in the palm, in your hands the election, the desicion is tulla, which is the way! Say it loud! thinking! Direct your horn, Compact and buy my feelings with millions of people, thinking about this letter and reflection
Grans! They can not kill what me feel alive! Porta! Hip-Hop every inch as I write! Beze! If this is not rap for you not your concept! They say he is dead and is not you are killing sierto within!
They say he is dead and my I abala, super modern and Flipper the bad, I think about what I sell when I write in my notebook but do not know if speak not fire bullets, do not rapper and have found alternatives, to admit that is the least of rhyme, while bottles of grams and a dig, do not look conprensible we hear is, "Devemos respect one has his style of your tactics but me parese super then do not say 50 cent is not, tell me when the real kicks your CD come and say it! gangzta tactics of the cren or not at home!, is what going to turn this music on farce as you see I saw course collaboration rapstar hiso first thing was reach out and ask for pasta! you do it wrong on with commercial intent, underground because you can not, conosemos all that someone behind bars and that someone in the street does not pluck his culture and this is full of educated, then put it hard when they with insults, see you do not know what you do not wear green in or added to myspace you do not have fame salts in the media talk drama and life is comedy but wishing to sound fresh sounds fresh prince! are only samples were skis