RONCA FREESTYLE

Yeh
Yeh
Okay, ey

Like a phillie, I'm lit, they can't put me out even with a fire extinguisher
I'm the work your painter doesn't do
Jeter retired, now Lindor is the one killing it
Let's go to the stadiums, we've already broken the indoors

And I trust none, it's cold up here
Don't talk to me about numbers, the records are mine
I live in the Money Heist house, I have a lot of dough, man
So many kids, I don't know how to raise them

And on my fingers, I have the iceberg that sank the Titanic
I kill them with Sosa's flow and they turn as white as Sammy
Baby, in all colors, little Murakamis
Now I'm taking tequila shots at the Grammys

And that wasn't me, that was The Academy
El Conejo, the real pandemic
Don't speak ill of me, bastard, that's blasphemy
I stay faithful to God, that's why He rewards me, ey

And I'm pitching, we'll talk in a bit
You want to get here? Come on, pray like Rita
Bastard, you're not frank, nor De Vita
So, you and I don't match, bro, better avoid

Since LeBron left, no one talks about The Cavs
Tom Brady, I don't need The Pats
My name is big, it's written all in caps
The MVP, bastard, the stats say it

And I have them spinning around, like the old ladies in the park
I don't miss, if I want, I write with a magic marker
Because when I write, a bar doesn't get erased
In PR, I have the wordplay, in RD, the chatter

You guys are street, I'm music
I saw the Billboard list and your bragging doesn't make sense
I don't force it, the flow is factory-made
Come down to the studio, if you want, I'll give you a clinic

Because if it wasn't for me
The genre would be so monotonous
Without McGregor in the octagon
Your girl never mentioned you while we were burning
And well

You running to the gate
And I'm making the pilot wait
Don't compare yourself, my flow is different
I made it big without ever playing the lottery
And now I'm hyped up like Otto

In Uru' by Condado
Making rounds like an ice cream truck
Bad Bunny is the devil, look how far he's come
And all I have is because Christ has given it to me
Amen
Ey

Let him who is without sin raise his hand
I don't believe in luck, that's why I don't throw dice
You criticize and I create my legacy
Amen
Ey

Ey
I do what I want
Tell me, Patience
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