Luyện nghe bài hát Don de dios (ingles)

What out of my voice today
the "microphone"
My have ever seen
But rumour,
Of a in the capital,
District in Mexico,
Where
But be bought outburst,
that kills sings
"But I am the king,"
Which scours
As in every street law, güey,
There
Not bring or tie,
Pirated
Sold
And thousand rifan
In the alleys,
hear my songs
Before it the disk,
As in exclusive
To the of Tepito,
The chile or me,
I was this the fart,
Nobody can cover the sun one finger,
Lopez chance and
for meromero,
Together the chota, accountants and bankers.

That King is
is king as head bastard
That is fair
That is king, padrote,
King is what any morrito the neighborhood wants to become
Head to the
King is fair that (drug), (padrote) show.

For who know me know
Since I have been a Guarrio,
Nobody me I
What life is in the neighborhood,
I was to the criminal,
And the of a brother,
And being up
See who is flesh,
rhyme is dedicated
Ap of truth,
If I were you to
Know that included,
Güey gave me volteon
That is not forgotten,
George and Chepo,
The chile I have lived,
respect pa 'Tepito,
As as shooting,
to overcome
Pomel arrives the poster,
to them singing,
In the asalte,
Not "wachas" in the
my language.

That is fair
That is as head bastard
That King is
is narco king, padrote,
King that is what any morrito the neighborhood to become
to the bastard
King is fair (drug), fair (padrote) show.

Brothers, betrayals, parrot, hearths, dogs,
streets and honors,
In this place anything is fiction,
everything is a Gift of God,
Tepito districts care,
what mistakes you leave very expensive,
Where does to pay,
Hardly clear pa 'lasting friendship,
is earned,
But no that you awaken tomorrow,
And do not believe this is a myth, everything is real,
is done in Tepito.

That is fair
That is as head bastard
That King is
That is king, padrote,
King that is what any morrito the neighborhood wants to
to the bastard
King is that (drug), fair (padrote) show.