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

"When one gets a bit of fame, will notice, all
look for ways to shove I do not think that many people credit to
nonsense 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 take if passengers think they are rumors, I do not
... What say? "

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

Look, ...

Look, you are rumors, and I was sweating balls.
At the end say Bazzel and I are fags.
We have a crew of rich kids Montao in Lebu, not?
I started currar like a pig but he me daddy all,
You judge without knowing, you without knowing
Who have got to invent the letters I them,
I you fuc*** it so good and seek the explanation
Hell, no trick, at night I masturbate in my
Thinking, in all things,
In your press manipulation pink
the rap on Porta,
You are the Porta silly rhyming with "is short"
and envy consumes you from the inside,
I enjoy this, sorry if you enraged.
True, the pays Porta,
I Invent around me that I really eat the foreskin,
That I an egg on the face and I did nothing?
who invented delivered, you have it certified.
Leave me alone, shit, that is not me.
So if know me, do not say that I have uploaded.
Loose talk, without knowing, silly thing.
The criterion is something they know very use,
And the rappers talk about respect in the room,
I go gangster, ghetto, from preppy, and bakala.
Just what I needed to invent that for collaboration,
You must this panorama of the rap-fans.
I am my voice and rayante,
Clear and well, you know that I it interesting,
I that you hate me, I'm entertaining,
I'm a preppy guy with hair and feathers in winter?
Ah, what I devote myself to steal Coincidentally,
second-producers, flip your incompetence.
Sell and then sell it to another is Xinkoa,
Mr. Trainor, I hope these letters of Boa
For I-agreements do your criticisms,
false church and Mr. Judas kiss.

I through my neighborhood, and I do not know why,
Is that why not be neighborhood 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 knows me that my room is pure disorder,
I am a of parents that I have everything,
I do not have much imagination to get a forum,
Uh, no molo, because I do not or drink, and it is no rapper,
A inventing the like they are about Casper,
Damn, I'm sad guy, why the against me?
Please do not say I stamped to Lady Di
Your comment there that I f*** you in Freestyle,
You know to find me, show them they are wrong,
you can judge my rap but not me,
What my rap is the least important? I know good, normal to f*** you.
Dad always said that although no spoiled me,
It's okay, I forgive you because it is a of envy,
There are fools who pretend to be me pa put me against,
And then are the typical want to be like Porta,
My eurazos eight hundred thousand,
The lyrics, the style, flow nine thousand, and by the way,
Jobs in automatism "Ignorant!" Do not what is?
I'm self-taught teenager, I know.
With your you really a pimp and I hesitate,
If you me in the street alone and watch me,
If you do it out of admiration, I in a posh neighborhood,
a guy who lives in Pedral 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 very vacilón chains.

Look, tell you one thing, you may not know,
Well, if something and you say inventareis?
You imagination, what's up, live in Sarrià, ah,
That is reason that prevents me from doing rap,
buah, it, I do know that cojonudo,
I put my words you in the ass with a funnel,
deceive you and say I'm a shit,
I know you like to in a dark room my model,
But anyone knows, is the of yours,
I hate the crews because are often composed 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 Before I give the f***, I swear,
we say micro free is free micro-period.
Since you me to go by foot,
What is that pa way you look good as regards
Where the f*** out so I am a pijai?
Dad did not pay anything, with what I invent,
There are a thousand Rulando around, Holy shit,
To that the holder is partly the box and enjoy,
invent rumors because,
You are Mc's of the nameless club I bored,
It is not reached the top, is also maintained,
Who can not it because he can not move,
Listen, be honest,
maybe it's quality, but make good rap is not money.
You are the laugh rap,
They talk about me in the back and always false smiles
Tell me something that has not been said, something he does not
all who have devoted subjects,
Eh! I will appoint you, 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 to invent pa touch my balls,
Criticize without hearing, without knowing is invented,
are no stupid comments, but fools who comment.

You agree to my, left more than happy,
While you were at Soma with pasta, you'd kicking
Speak you want, do not bother me at all,
Those that do not insult me pa before entry,
Cheewaka twice, measure their trauma a mask,
His mask is so ugly that even model is,
Book I know to do, change your voice now and then
We recorded in Lebu and with SingStar, f***
See if you get it, men of the day,
This is called ragga 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 ladybug and I ate the cock,
Sandy, 6 fools
P.D.: I to hear from you soon.

Dude, put base but have not terminao.
And I do not care, asshole,
I end up seeing the signatures of some queer,
and lick it sees the decoy At pass,
I like a Lays until have all the bars.
And it the saga of the fuc*** whore Xinkoa,
do not their bases, because all the steals,
the first give you, then hands it to another MC,
Black, preppy gill, latin Sergy,
If you do not reading, do not lie in your raps,
Batterers who are nothing and are the cracks,
I'm always docile, except when I f***,
Putea to whom I provided that it deserves.