Luyện nghe bài hát Dicen que esta muerto (english)

Grans! Beze! Porta! Not sons 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 better! because the public is very demanding,
but is more consistent so you can not do,
are more eh minds of 16 and then is that Queis,
that others do not insane
constant mind!, my notebook is my diary
your rap is clear that the are secondary,
want to be! make your street!?,
if, if you the street because you always!?
rock too much talent,
speaking on this motion as if it were own,
Pavement will change with new was imitation,
life, street, not out of his life, they are the of family
middle and class, wealthy lives, and speak with life
misery if not? boy cousin, the sponsor is, and you
Ravo to between the legs and monastic,
righteousness and not call the 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!
Resusita every inch as I write!
Beze!
If this is not rap for you not what concept!
They say he is dead and is not you are killing sierto
within!

After twenty MCs be enemies,
I know this is true! by my no more 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 it makes me think I have pistols,
and tip? if in the GTA haha!,
Midel! will create the creme de la
and they give you if you you're a 50cent
who is to hit the more you sweat if indeed
You're nothing but a but will not,
with the reality of Siqueiros more?
looking for fame! ami and I do not care!
I offer and accept no!
not for music or for for Apollo,
yo ago rap dirty 4x4 and so it gives me,
I in this ensesto your basket!
soon rest the gift of speech!
I return to it if it is spent!
perfect as a macabre rest!
bling bling and mcuho Jollas postisas,
everyone knows who is the captain of the nodrisa
I climbed the charts, up a fuc*** repellent
you're a bunch of and shit and me the heart of people,
question on the street which is the musca they the b-boys,
whore the noise, listen today, I 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 me feel alive!
Porta!
Hip-Hop Resusito every 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!

They say he is dead but just 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,
for its friendly feel, sit! hear me,
M C I am and sere asta la muerte! I do not in luck,
you tell me you fear? if you balls on my own gritame
game, boy with pistols and with poster,
I'm not that rapper who thinks with his ass,
or cancel lyric, I do not need fists to send clicnica pa,
I have a gun the word mental that you do not utilisés,
I you a psychologically Palis, this has to evolve quickly,
Hip-Hop if it will kill you algundia dies the rules,
which you create and you believe that it is not your fault? of arguments,
is the reason why respect is lacking in our
streets, if you have to give you better streets,
you lend me the attention I am screams you ask I can
the course of what he was writing, and I'm here,
to another 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,
and buy my feelings touch with millions of people,
quedate about this letter and reflection

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

They say he is and my reputation I abala,
super modern and criticize the bad,
I never think about what I when I write in my notebook
but do not know if they speak not bullets,
do not know and have 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 each
one has his style of tactics but evntas me parese super
then do not say that 50 cent is not, tell me when the real
your CD come and say it! facha tactics of the cren or not at home!, is what
to turn this music on your farce
as you see I saw this course collaboration rapstar first thing was
reach out and ask for pasta! you do it wrong on purpose with intent,
comaercial because you can not,
conosemos all state that behind bars
and someone in the street does not pluck his eyebrows
culture and this is full of educated,
then put it hard when think with insults,
hahaha see you do not what you do not wear green
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 skis