Jugador del Año (feat. Trueno y Acru)

Let's go, because we go, we go
Daddy, we always move forward
If we don't win, we don't play anymore, ah
Before we had nothing, we had nothing
Before we had nothing
Now we go for everything

For me, for where I grew up
The corner, the block, my neighborhood, my team
I lit up the street, in squares with freestyles
If I open my mouth, the country will scream (now we go for everything)

For me, for where I grew up
I distribute the field, magic in the boot
Endless dribble, I was born for this
If the rag ball spins, the country will scream

We are the ones who come from the field without rules or coach
With a rag ball, shirtless and in the heat
Now I sweat the sky blue and white with honor
If Trueno and Acru move it, Argentina screams goal

For all those who bled and played it bare-chested
Lost, won, suffered, returned and said: I can
When I rap, I feel like Leo, not just dizzy
I make them celebrate a play looking up to the sky

ACR1, T-R-U, who else?
I return home with the cup, I promised it to mom, hmm
I enter the field, touch the grass, it's for my city
Player of the year, pass for the goal with a nutmeg, pa'

We are in another league, we enter, we win, we take the cup
Playing barefoot on the field, rivals stay shouting in anger
Goals with curve, see? And this time it's the ten's turn
To lift the cup, then, ah (what?) we win the other

Rhyming I made the stands mine
No one did it with rap
Before we had nothing
Say what they say (now we go for everything)

For me, for where I grew up
The corner, the block, my neighborhood, my team
I lit up the street, in squares with freestyles
If I open my mouth, the country will scream (now we go for everything)

For me, for where I grew up
I distribute the field, magic in the boot
Endless dribble, I was born for this
If the rag ball spins, the country will scream

Ah, here the kids play to earn their bread
Bold anonymous scoring at home
Acru plays, Trueno moves, they don't know where they're going
With the cheeky attitude of chipping it in a penalty

Chipping it, -ping it-ing-ing it in a pe-pe-pe-penalty
Here the ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-kids play to earn their bread-bread
With the cheeky attitude of chi-chi-chi-chi-chipping, chipping it in a penalty
Now we go for