Luyện nghe bài hát Rumores lo que se comenta por ahi (en inglés)

"When one gets a bit of fame, people notice, all
look for ways to shove I do not that many people credit to those
when they glimpsed a flicker of happiness there is always someone
who wants to destroy it. You be careful what you're saying the
people, not the subject would take if passengers they are rumors, I do not
... What say? "

"Hey Uncle, uncle, I enterao that Porta, host, that the holder is a
uncle, the holder is a preppy, it's a boy daddy! "
"But how can that be? But if a super rapper, there goes
gangsta in neighborhood, you want to get and all around guy "" No,
no, not a fucking preppy

Look, ...

Look, you are rumors, and I was sweating balls.
At the end say Bazzel and I are fags.
We have a crew of kids Montao in Lebu, what not?
I started currar a pig but he paid me daddy all,
You judge without knowing, you without knowing
Who got to invent the letters I make them,
I know you fucked it so good and the explanation
Hell, no trick, at night I in my room
Thinking, in all things,
In your press absurd pink
the rap on Porta,
You are the Porta silly rhyming with "is short"
and envy that consumes you the inside,
I enjoy watching this, if you enraged.
True, the study Porta,
What I around me that I really eat the foreskin,
That I threw an egg on the and I did nothing?
Everyone who delivered, you have it certified.
me alone, shit, that fame is not me.
So if neither know me, do not say that I uploaded.
talk, judge without knowing, silly thing.
The criterion is something they very little use,
And then the talk about respect in the room,
I go gangster, ghetto, preppy, hippie and bakala.
Just what I needed to invent payment for collaboration,
You watch this panorama of the rap-fans.
I am my voice and rayante,
and well, you know that I make it interesting,
I that you hate me, I'm entertaining,
I'm a preppy rich guy with hair and in winter?
Ah, what I devote myself to steal Coincidentally,
second-producers, flip with incompetence.
Sell bases and then sell it to is Xinkoa,
Mr. Trainor, I still these letters of Boa
For I-agreements do your criticisms,
More false and Mr. Judas kiss.

I look through my neighborhood, and I do not why,
Is that why not be bajini and be MC?,
it weighs, I'm cool, posh and arrogant.
Tell me via and better if I'm Away,
I add 20 a day, eh, but I am a border.
Who me knows that my room is pure disorder,
I am a child of that I have everything,
I do not much imagination to get into a forum,
Uh, no molo, I do not smoke or drink, and it is no rapper,
A inventing the rock like are about Casper,
Damn, I'm sad guy, why the against me?
Please do not say I stamped to Lady Di
Your friends comment there I fuck you in Freestyle,
You know where to find me, show they are wrong,
Actually you can my rap but not me,
What my rap is the least important? I know it's good, normal to you.
Dad always said although no mother spoiled me,
okay, I forgive you because it is a thing of envy,
There are who pretend to be me pa rock put me against,
And then are the typical want to be like Porta,
My model eight hundred thousand,
The lyrics, the style, flow hundred thousand, and by the way,
in automatism "Ignorant!" Do not know what is?
lyrics I'm teenager, I know.
With friends you really a pimp and I hesitate,
If you meet me in the street and watch me,
If you do it out of admiration, I in a posh neighborhood,
That a guy who lives in D'Esprobijo,
I invent gossip, lies,
You can not attack my rap, he is handsome, that you get angry,
is bad, do not you have learned at school?
Appearances are deceptive, you let go of smug,
Saying that I have an with someone who does not know who he is,
I rapeao with and Lucas, Melendi and Miguel Bose,
No te jode, say I machine and reggeaton,
That carries with feel vacilón chains.

Look, I'll you one thing, you may not know,
Well, what if something and you say
You lack imagination, what's up, in Sarrià, ah,
That is another reason that prevents me from rap,
buah, admit it, I do know cojonudo,
I put my words unto you in the ass a funnel,
deceive you and say I'm a shit,
I know you like to listen in a dark my model,
But anyone knows, is the of yours,
I hate the crews because they are often of flower buds,
Comment on my rap, not my personal life,
Porta Door is not funny, be original
"They kicked me out of a gig to kick? Before I the fuck, I swear,
When we say free is free micro-period.
Since you me to go by foot,
happens is that pa way you look good as regards
Where the fuck out so that I am a
Dad did not pay anything, flip what I invent,
There are a thousand rumors around, Holy shit,
To know that the is partly the box and enjoy,
Anonymous rumors because,
You are of the nameless club because I bored,
It is not reached the top, is also maintained,
Who can not afford it he can not move,
Listen, be honest,
maybe quality, but make good rap is not about money.
You are the laugh rap,
They talk about me in the and face always false smiles
Tell me something that has not been said, something he not know
all who have devoted subjects,
Eh! I appoint you, that you no promotion,
Who will take this personally, somehow
You're wasting your if you think I screwed rumors,
Singles, listen,
You'll see that I laugh at anyone who tries to invent pa my balls,
Criticize without hearing, without much is invented,
There are no comments, but fools who comment.

You agree to direct my, left than happy,
While you at Soma with pasta, you'd start kicking
Speak what you want, do not me at all,
Those that do not insult me pa pagasteis entry,
Cheewaka twice, their trauma without a mask,
His mask is so ugly even cover model is,
Book I to do, change your voice every now and then
We recorded in massacre and with SingStar, fuck
See if you get it, men of the day,
This is what's called and I do wickedly,
Heavy and see if you are silent and on go to clean it,
"Hey man, Charles, go and pay him one calo"
Interestingly, asshole
M-Ku Valley and Milky and I ate the cock,
Sandy, 6 fools
P.D.: I hope to hear you soon.

Dude, put base but have not terminao.
And I do not care, asshole,
I always end up seeing the signatures of queer,
and lick it the decoy At first pass,
I like a Lays they have all the bars.
And it begins the saga of the fucking Xinkoa,
do not trust their bases, all the steals,
the first will give you, then it to another MC,
Black, gill, latin Sergy, pimpin
If you do not reading, do not lie in your raps,
Batterers who are nothing and are the cracks,
I'm almost always docile, when I fuck,
puteo to whom I provided that it deserves.