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Let me one thing ..
time you come here and interrupt me,
my
I get distracted and slow
long time to to the thread cojer
Do you (si)
Will you be able to it? (si)

well, why not now
and fuc***?

On the presentations,
I'm your careto
with listen on your handset
quartet

I sound than you!
I the tickle (haha)
I have the same voice Cristian
screaming that!

I'm a character, my personal aside,
it being clear I am a groupie-uni-co in this art
I am a day-mante,
a Dante in Legacy of crime
Springfield Steve called me and gives the same

It is rap, period, and no more, do not you
that these are those
they make hair stand on end
relative

Tieto I apple
and Eve
you loose rap
.. me as a going
you
until you and win
for my

a thing,
I a Pro
but never proud

have you done for me, I ask,
then, why the you are always trying
get into my

I flow as as a
man
see-you my humor
out of a

The by phone send
I do not them
now you're going to
that of a hair do not mc

Bazzel and give you an overview,
not leave you alone
until the last drop the glass

Here with my brothers
already
that each one that
it

Stop about me
bah lie!
need not be
off who was strip

Watch me in the
you will be your turn,
I win I'm Porta,
the he asks me to sing

Bazzel: Put in your Bazzel
(uh, like, what?)
Bazzel: Put in life Bazzel
(haha)
Porta: the hell is a Bazzel ostia!
Chus: My God, that this Bazzel, is it a pizza?
Bazzel: A with cheese Bazzel
What?
Ah I see eh
Naiara: No not a
Chus: Sir, I want a Bazzel all,
lettuce, vegetables of all,

How much you talk
pun that face,
knows the taste of my pop
better you

And you better
fear that the feet
when

Your rap is worse that of ..
(Ssh)
No offense, time you sleep

Pa'cá bedroom wing by
be so good,
if it is beyond me
in a two-clap your could be mine

And if I do but love
is for you,
mongol, that you will not stop scratching
you my email

I my tits,
a cunt who smokes
I made the in his face
when you eat the

And you want to what I have,
a pair of
my songs and say what I

DJ has no fingers, has formillas,
you're a
and your girlfriend sorry
even makeup

Ration with Pop-Corn
You've come fan
and watching a video that your mother
the tits ..

Naiara: me sick uncle

aunt,
not be so
are the six
and I only assholes
and nude
my without a shirt

A so I lift
the soul!
For this only me up
the Albornoss when I

Did you put my (Naah)
Your girlfriend me? (Noo)
And it is clear that
that crosses panties?

This is my first
and you give breaks in the
after
Your fingers smell Pescanova

Chus: Here chus,
radio is listening
050-058 fm is the
me,
Every morning now as a
We a Porta, Bazzel,
and Naiara ..
How you are

alright, alright, alright, alright
Well, well, the rea
(uuuuh) (Mandyyy!)
Chus: everyone knows that .. Chus
ie .. I am ..

The MC,
for its and style,
the model best model year
Hearts''''

I refining, and acted with Sijil,
my rap
falls while yours,
up
because can not against my

We speak of the MC
since that the best was here

Each I write
MCs,
a new theme!
groupies and put you

Sorry,
MC's, packages, young,
rhyme is
when they everything on paper

known is fun,
Why I lie?
(Do we a photo?) Yes!
(Ah if!)

I have my life of rap
yet I in
rap is like yours''
You Sorry
Tell me how many times I to say now,
rap was born, worked,
and I this!

That's makes
I break out from the
I'm a in rap
and a God in

He-who-might something believed;
that is true,
but he do not be (not!)

is my class,
for you any
Are you
Period! Is party

(You talent but you get bored)
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