Los Últimos (part. Canserbero)

Don't open your eyes to see me
Close them and see who's inside you
He reads your achievements and says: Enough, but so

Close your mouth and open your mind
If we talk about rap here, we'll get straight to the point
Tell me, close your hands, stand up
If you've never faced a heavy rap titan, this will be your first time
Set the time and where you want, set the ego in a thousand ways that
That I cooked

My phrases are for them to eat, you don't pay for what you expect
I sing in any rhythm I want, really, with random reason
Loser, I don't know how to say what you want to hear
Or even you are not able to grasp what I am trying to express

My seriousness may play with your gray hair, and my moment of course
Tell me if I'm lying that the people perish for lack of knowledge
The wind doesn't describe it, it's like rap in English
You don't understand and you live it, it's flowsito what you ask for

But today you say goodbye to him and decide yeh
Without talking about luck, I don't give a penny for what you invest
Here I am for a message and the suit sells its image
The advice is not funny, it's just that, look at me weak, I sound strong

Don't turn your back on me, let me see you, you have nothing to gain by hiding
I'm going to ask you the question that no one answers, he says
Well, are you here, with your heart where? I'm one of those who hides nothing
I'm into Yoni's flow from J, I haven't stopped being underground

To the sound of removing the wall, the human itself fails, in the other I crossed the line
In this one I looked from afar because my battle is with someone of the same size
My foot steps on you, scoundrel, mosquito doesn't enter my room
The windows have screens, and a current flows through each cable

I keep on a beach, I rap and you pass out
Every whisper of envy has a noise that silences it
What do you say, apprentices? We'll give it more fire
What do you say, apprentices? We'll put more fire, fire

And he who is free from his ego, let him cast the first stone
And in his face it will turn and crash
For those who tune in late, I have to tell you
Tonight we talked about hip-hop and it was my turn to give it to him

From my perspective I think that apart from being tense
The world of hip-hop is immersed in immense stigmas
Which leads me to criticize myself and you
To you for being stupid and to me for not explaining this before

Don't turn your back on me, let me see you, you have nothing to gain by hiding
I'm going to ask you the question that no one answers, he says
Well, are you here, with your heart where? I'm one of those who hides nothing
I'm into Yoni's flow from J, I haven't stopped being underground

To the sound of removing the wall, the human itself fails, in the other I crossed the line
In this one I looked from afar because my battle is with someone of the same size
My foot steps on you, scoundrel, mosquito doesn't enter my room
The windows have screens, current for each cable

I keep on a beach, I rap and you pass out
Every whisper of envy has a noise that silences it
What do you say, apprentices? We'll give it more fire
What do you say, apprentices? We'll put more fire, fire

And he who is free from his ego, let him cast the first stone
And in his face it will turn and crash
For those who tune in late, I have to tell you
Tonight we talked about hip-hop and it was my turn to give it to him

From my perspective I think that apart from being tense
The world of hip-hop is immersed in immense stigmas
Which leads me to criticize myself and you
To you for being stupid and to me for not explaining this before

Don't turn your back on me, let me see you, you have nothing to gain by hiding
I'm going to ask you the question that no one answers, he says
Well, are you here, with your heart where? I'm one of those who hides nothing
I'm into Yoni's flow from J, I haven't stopped being underground

To the sound of removing the wall, the human itself fails, in the other I crossed the line
In this one I looked from afar because my battle is with someone of the same size
My foot steps on you, scoundrel, mosquito doesn't enter my room
The windows have screens, and a current flows through each cable

I keep on a beach, I rap and you pass out
Every whisper of envy has a noise that silences it
What do you say, apprentices? We'll give it more fire
What do you say, apprentices? We'll put more fire, fire

And he who is free from his ego, let him cast the first stone
And in his face it will turn and crash
For those who tune in late, I have to tell you
Tonight we talked about hip-hop and it was my turn to give it to him

From my perspective I think that apart from being tense
The world of hip-hop is immersed in immense stigmas
Which leads me to criticize myself and you
To you for being stupid and to me for not explaining this before