Chinatown (feat. Brray y Juanka)

Cromo x
Yai and Toly
Devil
What time is it? (Haha)
Ah, okay
Heh, ah

Raising a thousand stories taking out the forty
The fart explodes and they have it guarded (such)
They talk shit behind my back, then greet me
But I know that's normal for you

Because you're not real (hey!)
You talk a lot and do nothing (no)
You guys don't have anything
The buddy lent it to you (hey!)
Your movie is borrowed (eh)
You guys don't run to anything
Because you're not real
Instagram thugs (hey!)
And when it's time for the truth
Nobody gives you anything
Nobody gives you anything (sheesh)

They think they're drug dealers for selling weed
And you see them crying if they get caught with the coke (wah)
Saying they have a gun and sell coke
If it's okay, I'll keep playing dumb (hey)
Nobody gives them anything, I don't see them without anything (manga el Sol)
I have the bank for hanging out (cash)
Always so loud ready for confrontation
To then be calling when the fart explodes
And they change crews every two months
The girls they have are borrowed with interests (sheesh)
I don't know why they still act tough
If they get tired of you, they appear

You're not real (hey!)
You talk a lot and do nothing (no)
You guys are just talk (no)
The chains are hooked (uh)
But throw them the magnet (chin)
And see what happens
Because you're not real
Yours are just talk (yah)
They form to then call
Bo, it's clear now
Nobody gives you anything (nobody)
Nobody gives you anything (sheesh)

I lose it like ass likes, trending, I'm lost
With the note that has no ending
Give your trip a landing
Or let's go to plan B, I call and the Bell Wing guys arrive
A gorilla L in Ziploc, hey
We live in the cloud, we're in iCloud, uh
Crazy, let Christ judge me
I undress and your woman leaves you on read
Go on, easy, find out, no one believes that movie
We do show up and what's up? (What's up?)
I tried and barely treated
For the chains, asshole, scratch yourself (eh, eh)

Because you're not real (hey!)
You talk a lot and do nothing (no)
You guys don't have anything
The buddy lent it to you (hey!)
Your movie is borrowed
You guys don't run to anything
Because you're not real
Instagram thugs (hey!)
And when it's time for the truth
Nobody gives you anything
Nobody gives you anything (Juanka)

I never back down (uh)
I grew up among gangsters
Since the times of Sumi and George
The EPN of Robocop (pum-pum-pum)
With bullets that are capable of piercing
Cars, buses, and people
You guys are nothing (hey)
You brag and do nothing (ah)
And those you suck off are on my payroll (hehe)
Also your girls behind, who are loose and rebellious
With a slow swagger, like DJ Blass's rhythm (Blass)
Few movies for a lot of ads
I'm like Rodman, under the hoop I do the dirty work
Alert, watch out
Your jewelry is fake, the jeweler lies to you

Because you're not real (hey!) (Hehe)
You talk a lot and do nothing (no)
You guys don't have anything
The buddy lent it to you (hey!)
Your movie is borrowed (eh)
You guys don't run to anything
Because you're not real
Instagram thugs (hey!)
And when it's time for the truth
Nobody gives you anything
Nobody gives you anything

Heh (hey!)
Hehe (wuh!)
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Juanka
Top, what joy, yeah
Brray
Ray La R
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