Luyện nghe bài hát Dicen que esta muerto (en inglés)

Grans! Beze! Porta! Not dead of bitches! 2008,
say! than! Beze!, Grans!, Porta! 2008, he was
come!. is Hip-Hop! than!

In game you are winning too many points,
Chungos rappers with artificial voices,
half of is not sold to us,
his claim that see are the only real
and they'd better! because the is very demanding,
but is consistent so that you can not do,
are witty eh minds of 16 and then is that Queis,
others do not hear insane
write constant mind!, my notebook is my
your rap is that the lyrics are secondary,
to be! I'll make your street!?,
if, if you speak the street you always!?
rock too much talent,
speaking on motion as if it were their own,
Pavement will change new was that imitation,
life, street, not out of his life, are the children of family
middle and upper class, wealthy lives, and speak life
if not? boy cousin, cursing the sponsor is, and you
Ravo to between the legs and monastic,
righteousness and not the right attitude,
if this is the new school under the 90 I a good
Sound to good matter content,
only matter as it sounds, flow carcinogenesis,
pointers casino, your violent? que va! an attempted murderer,
I'm a de son and my girl is a groupie,
rappers van de dog and fail or snoopy!

Grans!
They can not what makes me feel alive!
Porta!
Hip-Hop Resusita every as I write!
Beze!
If is not rap for you not what your concept!
say he is dead and is not what you are killing sierto
within!

After floor MCs be enemies,
I know this is true! Come by my no witnesses,
Grans is my friend and in the past,
I criticized him eh eh eh apologized and
not rap are killing my patience,
but after stick and provide my resistance,
and shit it makes me think I pistols,
and tip? if in the GTA haha!,
Midel! will create the de la creme
and they give you if you think a 50cent
who is going to hit the more you sweat if
You're nothing but a mask but not,
with the of truth Siqueiros more?
for fame! ami and fame I do not care!
I offer and accept no!
not for music or for for Apollo,
yo ago rap 4x4 and even so it gives me,
I show in this your basket!
soon rest with the of speech!
I to it fresh if it is spent!
perfect as a macabre rest!
Much bling and mcuho Jollas postisas,
everyone knows who is the of the ship nodrisa
I climbed the charts, light up a fucking
you're a bunch of clothes and shit and me the of people,
question on the street is the musca they hear the b-boys,
the noise, listen today, I give the fight,
and the passage that I my work in vain,
pa to beg my hat in the park!

Grans!
They can not kill what makes me alive!
Porta!
Hip-Hop Resusito every as I write!
Beze!
If this is not rap for you not your concept!
say he is dead and is not what you are killing sierto
within!

They say he is dead but just another
as a lifestyle, a passion,
is love! eh me back but never aviation,
and acknowledge now if I say llegao him to his hour,
R-A-P for its friendly feel, sit! me,
M C I am and sere la muerte! I do not believe in luck,
you tell me you fear? if you have 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 clicnica pa,
I have a gun the mental ability that you do not utilisés,
I you a psychologically Palis, this has to evolve quickly,
Hip-Hop if it kill you algundia dies with the rules,
which you and you believe that it is not your fault? lack of arguments,
is the why insult respect is lacking in our
streets, if you nothing to give you better streets,
you lend me the I am screams that you ask I can
the course 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! high thinking! your horn,
Compact and buy my feelings with millions of people,
thinking about this letter and reflection

Grans!
They can not kill makes me feel alive!
Porta!
Hip-Hop every inch as I write!
Beze!
If is not rap for you not what your concept!
They say he is and is not what you are killing sierto
within!

They say he is and my reputation I abala,
super modern and Flipper the bad,
I never think about what I when I write in my notebook
but do not if they speak not fire bullets,
do not know rapper and found alternatives,
to admit that writing is the of rhyme,
alla bottles of grams and a dig, do not look
conprensible we hear is, "Devemos respect
one has his style of your tactics but evntas me super
then do not say that 50 cent is not, tell me the real kicks
your CD come and say it! gangzta tactics of the cren or not at home!, is what
going to turn music on your farce
as you see I saw this course collaboration rapstar hiso thing was
out and ask for pasta! you do it wrong on purpose with commercial intent,
comaercial because you can not,
conosemos all that someone behind bars
and that someone in the street does not his eyebrows
and this call is full of educated,
then put it when they think with insults,
hahaha see you do not know what you do not wear
in forums or to myspace
you do not have fame salts in the media talk about
and your life is comedy but wishing to sound fresh
fresh prince! are only samples were sunny