Los Últimos (part. Canserbero)

Don't open your eyes to see me
Close them and look inside yourself
Read your achievements and say: Enough, but not quite

Shut your mouth and open your mind
When it comes to rap, we keep it real
Tell me, close your hands, stand up
If you've never faced a heavyweight rap titan, this will be your first time
Set the time and place, put your ego in a thousand ways
Cause I cooked up

My lines for you to feast on, you don't pay for what you expect
I rap to whatever beat I want, for real, with reason at random
Loser, I don't know how to say what you want to hear
Or maybe you're just not ready to grasp what I'm trying to express

My seriousness might play with your gray hairs, and my moment is clear
Tell me if I'm lying, the people suffer from lack of knowledge
The wind doesn't describe it, it's like rap in English
You don't understand it, but you live it, it's the flow you ask for

But today you say goodbye to it and decide, yeah
Without talking about luck, I wouldn't bet a dime on what you invest
I'm here for a message, and the suit sells its image
The advice isn't entertaining, just look at me weak while I sound strong

Don't turn your back on me, let me see you, hiding won't help
I'm gonna ask you the question no one answers, it goes
Alright, are you here, with your heart where? I'm one of those who hides nothing
I vibe with Yoni's flow from the J, I haven't stopped being underground

To the beat of breaking walls, humans fail by nature, I crossed the line
In this one, I looked from afar because my battle is with someone of my caliber
My foot steps on you, scoundrel, no mosquitoes enter my room
The windows have screens, current for every vibe

I keep with a beach, I rap and you faint
Every whisper of envy has a noise that silences it
Benik killed apprentices with a flow that doesn't rehearse
Yah! Yah! Yah!

And whoever is free of their ego, let them throw the first stone
And it will bounce back in their face and crash
For those tuning in late, I gotta tell you
That tonight we're talking about hip-hop and I had to bring it

From my perspective, I think that besides being tense
The world of hip-hop is immersed in immense stigmas
Which leads me to criticize myself and you
You for being dumb and me for not explaining this sooner

Don't pretend to be honest saying I'm not humble
For having praised myself in countless texts
This is rap and we all know it
When it comes to rap, we smoke from our own ego

When I say fuego, I mean compete
Some tongues of spaghetti have said I'm rich by birth, yeah
They don't know anything about me and they're hating
Cause in rap, I shoved a carton of eggs up their ass

I kick ass with my mind
I sound different cause I can't sing precisely
I limit myself to reciting like a damn
Like Wu-Tang and other brutal rap groups did

I insist, there are people with the stupidity of A.K.A
Who don't know about hip-hop and usually talk crap about rap made HERE
When they don't even know the deal
That's why I support those who don't give a damn and recommend traveling, HA HA

More maturity and less bullshitters
Gentlemen, collaborate with favors so rap can improve
We need the real ones, the kids can go
Not by age but by mentality for hip-hop to get better

By real, I mean those who made this a real genre and not a passing fad, well
I laugh at those who expect to be unique
Thinking about being unique and first
It's pretty stupid, but

Hey, leave me for last, I want
Hey, leave me for last, I want
Hey, leave me for last
Cause I don't wanna be the first one

Hey, leave me for last, I want
Hey, leave me for last, I want
Hey, leave me for last
Cause I don't wanna be the first one

Leave me for last, I want
Hey, leave me for last, I want
Hey, leave me for last
Cause I don't wanna be the first one

Yeh!
Benik Fernandes and Chamo Gonzalez
Says
First one
That's how we do it
I'm the last one
Can, What's up? What's up, nigga?
Hip-Hop-Real
Nessr, Yeah
I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be