Todavía

Some years have passed since I was a child
I fondly remember the freestyle battles
The challenges in the park, Ronaldinho's Barça
In those times, you taking off your bra
I'm from Hermosillo and my group too
Back in high school, I met Jaciel, yes, the anesthesia hit hard around 2010
And before I started rapping, I was Carlos Miguel
I met Michell, things got serious, alias Gordo Funk is how my school sounds
I still have a passion for these cold brunettes
But today my plan is to take over the scene
What I enjoyed the most was the mega graffiti and ended up drinking with Rafita and El Can
Those who knew me knew my plan
To turn to Hermosillo to share bread
Hey! I brought you my best dish
If being far from home never sounded easy
I still have the fever of yellow fingers
And you listening behind a cigarette
I go without choruses, kilometers away from home
Problems pile up as the hours pass
I distract myself among bottles and sinks
And I feel better when people are drunk
There were bad streaks and some foolishness
That I always looked for you on those cold nights
I distanced myself from you to find this harmony
Today I write magic over another melody
That's how I spent my days with Fuze and Maní
The days of the week tasted like the end
I only have this desire to smile
And a future ahead when it comes to writing
And yes, I dominate the mic my way, it's one of those nights when I take on anyone
I have a craving that very few would want
I'm still waiting with 22 springs
Hey, let me zip up my zipper
After peeing out everything I drank all night
And with the full moon, life is lighter
That's why I learned to play accurately
I live in my atmosphere of alcohol and smoke
Locked in a sphere that no one would want
If I spend the whole night feeling dead
And during the day, I write just waiting my turn
Don't you? I still miss you
You speak for both of us without fearing to hurt me
You're still around even as the years go by
Still... That's what's strangest
Hey, let me hang out, not everything is so pleasant in these shoes
I look at her picture, I turn up the volume
Being here didn't come cheap
Hey, let me hang out, not everything is so pleasant in these shoes
I look at her picture, I turn up the volume
Being here didn't come cheap
Oh, it didn't come cheap
Hey, it didn't come cheap
It didn't come cheap
You know? It didn't come cheap
Oh, and if in the end you think it was always an excuse, well, what can I do, baby
And if in the end you believe, give me a couple of reasons to see you again
Oh, and if in the end you think it was always an excuse, well, what can I do, baby
And if in the end you believe, give me a couple of reasons to see you again
To see you again