TRAP ISLAND (RIP Noriel)

Bring it down to everyone
Tighten the nut, this is not what he deserves, it says we are going to continue like this
If we don't push hard, we're never going to improve like K—
Ah!
Mera, what the hell is happening to this creep?
A talkative 'shit bastard, daddy, we're going to make you shit', did you hear?, hold the pressure
And since no one knows us
Fuck you! (ILikeThat; uh)

The Lord of Death is in a boat and is looking for Noriel who is swimming
Uh, asking for help for the danger, it's not dangerous now
I didn't know he was a pirate, well now I'm teaching you
Leave the cry'era, rascabicho, what there is is finger down

I'm going to go over you with the boat
So that the engine breaks your body with the elices
My brother, you don't stay afloat, not even gargling with the milk of the elite.
Bastard, you can make my apprentice
Listening to this you're going to be screwed
I recommend wearing glasses, this is going to cause an eclipse
Noriel I notice you are down, listen to a verse of mine to make you emperique
And with this he won't be back, ah
Not even if I make you do yoga, not even if I meditate
It cannot be that a disabled person weakens you.
You no longer sound global nor on the island where you grew up
Finger down, you haven't changed the run down for almost a decade
In all the events it is the same, it has the fans enzorra'o
This is like Anonimu' with the past frustrated, -a'o
And now people shout "finger down"
You went out in PR and went to another place
He doesn't have four babies because everyone left him
I told you, bastard
I am the best of all time
Your brother is snoring and we're going to drag him all the way down the 6-5 to Fajardo
They don't know about pirates, but they are calling to make sure something doesn't happen to them.
'Stop, have you been rapping for how long? Since 2011, that is, I was 11 years old?
When you were starting out, I've been writing since I was 13, now I'm 23, daddy, I'm teaching you how to mop
Your DNA is weak, you can't beat me
I'm going to lend you one of my chairs because I'm going to sit you down to take class.
The trap capo, capo, we put him to cape
So you want me to snore, you want me to snore
You look small, I'm going to make you take shade under my balls.
I'm going to give you a burnout in the face with my rubber
This is so that the old people and the New Wave respect me
Come out, what happened? You're snoring us, who's showing up?
In the first round Noriel is touching the canvas
I break the platforms' whatever
And you with your two legs have never made a Choli or a Coca-Cola
Bastard, they robbed you and according to you you are a gangsta
Baby Rasta and Gringo are the toughest in La Monja
They also told me that you screwed Juanka
The yellow Porsche takes publishing, it is for sale
But if you're not that stupid, bastard
They bought it for 22 and sold it to you for 40
You are more shit than Tempo, who spends his time snoring with the coast
Mine' catch shh—, yours' lobster'

Acho, go to hell
I'm done smoking this bastard
A bastard haraca
I know that I am the best in the world
I did this to show you that times change and children grow up, don't be confused.
Trap Island, Trap Island, what is Trap Island, motherfucker?
Pirate Trap! (Fuck, fuck)

The Lord of Death is in a boat and is looking for Noriel who is swimming
Uh, asking for help for the danger, it's not dangerous now
I didn't know he was a pirate, well now I'm teaching you
Leave the cry'era, rascabicho, what there is is finger down

Finger down, fi-fi—, fi-fi— fi-fi—, finger down
Fi-fi—, finger down, fi-fi—, fi-fi— fi-fi—, finger down, heh

Mera, tell me, Ankhalino
We are the pirates who give him and his group with the Valentinos
And don't get rude, they know who's talking to them
Sincerely, El Brutito
Mera, Ankhal
I know that we are Anti-Judah to the core
That we' do [?] car by car, we' get off' and let them' crash these bastards'
Batuzai's signature
Mera, tell me, Lino
Don't let them get too dizzy
[?] Over there, did you hear?
And remember that we're the real pirates, you hear? oh
Álo, Ankhal, here's the Anti-Juda, daddy, from Montebrisa, you already know, let's take it off with [?]
That we are always hunting on the shore without having much suspicion
[?] In the house, brr
Mera, brother, go to the fire, you already know who is talking to you
I'm walking around with a 47 with a lot of 'comb', crazy 'and turning it on wherever
You know that we've got it pretty hot from M to Vista Hermosa
Anti-Judaism to the core