Luyện nghe bài hát La fokin moda (english)

Mangao, picoteao, bad for
You embarrao
poop
You stood in a marker spinach beef

And I pa Batata
me you legs cortastes
El Residente Calle 13 attacks
If an insect, you to be rat
A rat

Barata, puelca, dirty, with
Vo'a you sound like a Mexican
Vo'a you mess with pots, and
And do not ask pardon in my life, I do not feel
wins.

I'm not corduroy
Not if you give me
I'm not your

You are a
You are tiny, etiercol
You should kill yourself and get you 90
90 valium, 90
Montarto in car, and guide until 200 miles
shocks.

Quien es cabron unhappy?
The apprentice fuc*** your dad

I know I'm the fashion
I know I'm the fashion
You late, vete pa 'la cola
I did not to wait in line, followed him rola (x2)

man is cast
As a cafe
Still, a pedal
Sliding with the soles I
To you I went out goose
And got me tame donkey face

Dual tires as court
Cansa'o I'm out the door wide
I will her ass up in the rematch
With my pitching you money blemish

With word
This man you slice the
Desangrao for the main
And it will save you or bodyguard

This is musical, you understand the level pa
Where I Jangueo, Lucifer
I write eating
Writing letters breathing, my notebook
And with practice
why I chew.

I do not mean what he says Puerto
To you and you discompongo
Pa throw me in my need to be on a trip
fungus.

You and combo suck me
Morongo.

I have a couple of fans who want to
And are for sticking like chewing gum
But they practice, a new tactic
They are like plastic surgery

If you do not collaborate, I my Deitos a

For are rumors
you are the rapper who cries more,
Your tears of get into my bottle
And I the draft.

Where are the
Calle 13 who a couple of appetizers.

I know I'm the fuc***
I know I'm the fashion
You came late, pa 'la cola
I did not to wait in line, followed him rola (x2)