Tú No Vive Así (part. Arcangel, DJ Luian y Mambo Kingz)

I got used to the sour, it doesn't kick anymore
They come to my house, they don't get carried away
Only models like Barea
Multiplying hundreds is the task
I am the chief in your own village
I am worth more than everything around you
Don't believe it, remember that Curry puts it in
Until Lebron scores

Go down the hill
I'm with the orchestra, man, it's not the sixth
I am never down in bets and even less in this one
Tell Vico that, from the final stretch, we are at the end of the straight
The devil injects me and I take out the one that sounds and puts them to bed

Another one that falls due to the force of gravity
Another one in case it survives by chance
Refute my thesis, asshole, today we're going to give you catechism
I haven't scored a goal and I have Christians praying to Messi

You snore, you bastard, and you don't live like that (you don't live like that)
Your girlfriend is always paying attention to me (paying attention to me)
He calls me to give it to me and I say yes
I've been a son of a bitch since I was born

You snore, you bastard, and you don't live like that (you don't live like that)
Your girlfriend calls me and I say yes (I say yes)
I'm not going to change, I've always been this way (I'm still here, I'm still here, I'm still here)
I've been a son of a bitch since I was born

I'm back, hard to hit the beat
But how come I came back, I don't understand, if I never left
Tougher than my bug, fuck with me and you'll get split
I have a couple of children, a couple of nephews
He who doesn't call me daddy, calls me uncle

Respect the ranks, the position
I traded fame for admiration
I never run out of ammo
They want to front, but they have no condition

I continue with my life, I live like a bastard
Always active on my machine
I left the alley alone
And I bought my mom a million dollar mansion

I have the fat
I have the picket that moves the masses
I am loyal to my record label
That's why everyone asks what's going on

Archangel sounds
Hey, no matter how much we block it
Arcángel fills all the concerts
And we don't have it

You snore, you bastard, and you don't live like that (you don't live like that)
Your girlfriend calls me and I say yes (I say yes)
I'm not going to change, I've always been like this (never)
I've been a son of a bitch since I was born

You snore, you bastard, and you don't live like that (you don't live like that)
Your girlfriend is always paying attention to me (paying attention to me)
He calls me to give it to me and I say yes (I say yes)
I (am a son of a bitch since I was born)

Tonight we went out at night with all the boys
Ready for hysteria
These bastards are snoring like crazy
And we, owners of the hardware store
We walk around with all the rosaries without knowing the Hail Mary
They snore me, they snore me, they snore me, they snore me
And they're like Meek Mill, without a drummer

We didn't miss a hook
Today I get hooked
We're going into your ranch
And we make a wide hole in your face

What if I'm a criminal?
Man, I don't know
What I know
Nerves don't exist after 2 percocets

Today there is no excuse, and if it is taken out, it is used
If my 40th birthday were Versace, we'd make a jellyfish on your face
The night is confusing and if you cross paths with me
Man, we're going to leave you jumping like at Lollapalooza

Marijuana, hookah and pills
The Cuban woman who shines from afar
Today we put you in the chapel
Even if I walk with the family eating empaadilla

No one has yet been born who does it like me
If I don't catch you in PR, I'll catch you in the malls of New York

Austin, baby (oh shit)
Bad Bunny, The Bad Rabbit
And I am the Evil Goblin (Hear This Music)
So we were left with a badass
Tell him Luian, Mambo Kingz