Dudo Que Me Puedan Parar (f. Castro, Randy, Rey-o)

Hey! Yo!
Hey, Castro!
It's time for you to show these people!
What you're made of!
What you've been through, daddy!
The real you!
You understand?

They don't know where they're standing
And they look down on me as if they're better than me
Look, sir, I don't need to get along with any of you
I know I'm damn good...
Of course, I know they'll try to bring me down
They don't want to promote me because I can shut them down
There's nothing more to say, many want to stop me
I've always been a threat and you know it
Pass the key, straight to the point, I don't speak in code
There's no room for you, your masks don't fit in my car
Many are on a trip and I unmask their facades
Castro kills them and there's nothing strange

I'm a lyrical threat...
With phenomenal talent...
Beyond the real...
With my style, I make them suck...
I'm a lyrical threat...
With phenomenal talent...
Beyond the real...
I doubt they can stop me...

(Hey...) I doubt they can stop me
[I know they can't stop you!]
And if they have flow
I have much more than flow
The style you have, I improve it
You can't surpass me
You can't be like me
(Blam-blam-blam-blam!)
(Blam-blam-blam!)
They'll suck when I spit acapella or with the beat...
(Blam-blam-blam-blam!)
(Blam-blam-blam!)
The style you want, I'll break it...
(Blam-blam-blam-blam!)
(Blam-blam-blam!)
They'll suck when I spit acapella or with the beat...
(Blam-blam-blam-blam!)
(Blam-blam-blam!)
The style you want, I'll break it...

I'm a lyrical threat...
With phenomenal talent...
Beyond the real...
With my style, I make them suck...
I'm a lyrical threat...
With phenomenal talent...
Beyond the real...
I doubt they can stop me...

(My name is Arcángel!)
(Accompanied by my favorite singer, Randy!)
(My little brother Castro!)
(And my buddy, Rey-O!)
I doubt they can stop me...

Oh, no...
I know I can achieve my dreams...
I know I can rank up...
Don't stick together, this isn't a party
We need insecticide for the cockroaches
In this game, there are many hypocrites
Many people who play with one's dreams
They're damn, really messed up
They'll see how the kid surpasses them by a mile
(Hey!) (Yo!) Forget about that...
I kill them alone, with Randy, with Castro, and with Rey-O
I grew up among malicious people
In a concrete jungle with a toxic atmosphere
One has to hold onto something
Because for one to progress, others have to suffer
I've experienced the good and the bad
How many times have I not been betrayed?
How many times have I not been judged?
Listen, Rey-O, tell me what has bothered you

They can't stop me, they have to kill me first
Listen to the flow and realize it's better not to try
Don't waste time, this year, bro, I'm coming out on top
And I'll scratch my neck if I don't outshine you
And yet envy is felt
If I want to rank up, the bad always follows me
So many years enduring and it won't be in vain

I'm a lyrical threat...
With phenomenal talent...
Beyond the real...
With my style, I make them suck...
I'm a lyrical threat...
With phenomenal talent...
Beyond the real...
I doubt they can stop me...

(Blam-blam-blam-blam!)
(Blam-blam-blam!)
They'll suck when I spit acapella or with the beat...
(Blam-blam-blam-blam!)
(Blam-blam-blam!)
The style you want, I'll break it...
(Blam-blam-blam-blam!)
(Blam-blam-blam!)
They'll suck when I spit acapella or with the beat...
(Blam-blam-blam-blam!)
(Blam-blam-blam!)
The style you want, I'll break it...