Bendición (feat. Pablo Chill-E)

And it's the AFP that charges you over and over
And it's the AFP that charges you over and over
And it's the AFP that charges you over and over

And the grandpa you see getting poorer every time
The Chilean has a noble heart
But we're not fools
Where is the poor man's money?

Listen, brother, there are many singers pretending to be villains
Don't move your hands so much, you'll get a feather
I go slowly, slowly, slowly, I don't eat worms
They like to start the fire, but quickly disappear

Early in the morning, cutting like a Spartan
Like Juanito Puyol before he perfumes himself
Listen, dude, don't read fortunes among gypsies
Just because you're a vegetarian, doesn't mean you won't attack the puma

The lotus flower is the most beautiful flower and it grows in a swamp
The dream was far away, now rising like foam
It was a one-on-one, a giant and a dwarf
You see the one you looked down on now plucking you

They listen to me, the pagan, I have the experience
Experiences of an old man, let Robertito summarize it for you
Don't shake hands, don't buy from the tyrant
Now they call us 'flaite', but before they called us 'cuma' (hey, hey)

Notebook and pen, we came from nothing
Taking care of those I love, achieving what I dreamed of
In the booth, I am sincere, like when I was a child imagining
God is my companion (hey), my faith never ends (Pablo, hey)

The Ministry of Health doesn't even know a post (nah)
And the posts we have are a very narrow wound
And the Government is like the child who always picks the scab
While the Bank charges, the damn rich eat oysters

How can it be? (How?) I'm not resentful (no)
I also have my money, but I look for meaning in it (hey)
I share what I have, I divide the food
What I've sung, I've lived, I'm going to fulfill my goal

I motivate the children without reasons
And by what I write, I take them out of the mess if they are lost (come on)
Because I am hope, we've found meaning
I don't forget the street, I love the unloved

Notebook and pen, we came from nothing
Taking care of those I love, achieving what I dreamed of
In the booth, I am sincere, like when I was a child imagining
God is my companion, my faith never ends

What happened that motivated me
Is that there were many who said no
I have the street, I come from the street
And I stay and that's thanks to God

What happened that motivated me
Is that there were many who said no
I have the street, I come from the street
And I stay and that's thanks to God

Notebook and pen, we came from nothing
Taking care of those I love, achieving what I dreamed of
In the booth, I am sincere, like when I was a child imagining
God is my companion, my faith never ends

Arte Elegante
Pablo Chill-E
Hey
Araus Danesi
Throw me the beat!
The connection
Valparaiso and Santiago
Leaving a mark

(Pablo)
Blessing