Son de La Calle

One, Two, Three
Six in the morning, I open the window, the week starts with enthusiasm
A caravan of people looking for money
The street, different smells, other flavors
People of all colors with different moods
Everyone has their key, their rhythm, their style, and their sound
The seasoning of the asphalt, its soul and heart
The human warmth, the sound of the city
I lived among society, everyone owns their reality
Buildings, constructions, sidewalks, and alleys
Cars, buses, motorcycles, and traffic
How spicy it gets
It's a hot city
Let's move forward
But looking around and paying attention

[Chorus]
Street sounds
It's not the same, it's not equal
It's about respecting yours and mine
Street sounds
I'm alive, I'm on earth
It's better to live in peace than to live in war
Street sounds
It's not the same, it's not equal, it's about tolerating yours and mine
From the street
(Street sounds!!) Yeah, from the street is where I come
Oh, from the street
Yeah, from the street is where everything comes out
Everything comes out

(Bostas!!)
Italic lyrics, constructive lyrics
Never harmful, poetry of an active soul
We are coexisting rhythms, neighbors
Oceanic creativity
We are all well-born, optimal
Diversity is perfect
Among tastes and colors
One race and many ethnicities
There is nature in urbanity
In mutual respect, we propose to restore consciousness, yeah!!!
Accepting the other's differences
Is the path to coexistence
Promoting tolerance
Every human being has their place like a flower in a fauna
Dance, my partner has it
This Olympics is friendly

(Cotur!!)
Yohh!! I sell attitude, humility, courage, and hope
The balance weighs to see which side it leans towards
Here, those who fight, work, and strive achieve success
And those who don't keep fighting (My people never get tired!!)
Keep moving forward, the street is free and the experience
Things are slow here
Be patient with the mess
While things get ugly
My people keep going
When the DEA shows up
It's accepted that

[Chorus]
Street sounds
It's not the same, it's not equal
It's about respecting yours and mine
From the street
(Street sounds!!) Yeah, from the street is where I come
Oh, from the street
Yeah, from the street is where everything comes out
Everything comes out

(Gabylonia!!)
Lights, cameras, action
Mine are from the street
There are no barriers, no borders
Nothing can silence us here
Come on, I invite you, I'll take you for a ride
So you can feel what I feel
So you can see what I see
The beauty with the ugly
The neighborhood and its hustle
The snob who wants to start rapping
Hip Hop in a small package
Come, I'll teach you
Focus with determination, you have the right to dream

(Rekeson!!)
I feel sorry for you if you don't share my ideas
But I'm from the street and I turn it into art
Don't think my music is just to please you
When there's so much evil taking our children
You know who I am, the voice of the silent when you speak
The one who earned respect just with words
And even if you judge me from two blocks away
I stand tall like the effect of Viagra
So avoid those comments that don't fit
Because here we are pure dogs that don't bark
We are more than a public figure
We are the only real face this republic has

[Chorus]
Street sounds
It's not the same, it's not equal
It's about respecting yours and mine
Street sounds
I'm alive, I'm on earth
It's better to live in peace than to live in war
Street sounds
It's not the same, it's not equal, it's about tolerating yours and mine
From the street
(Street sounds!!) Yeah, from the street is where I come
Oh, from the street
Yeah, from the street is where everything comes out
Everything comes out
(Street sounds!!) Yeah, from the street is where I come
Street sounds Yeah!!!
Starting a new era
And walking on the same sidewalk
Apache, Bostas, Gabylonia, Cotur
Nacho, Rekeson, and Franco L'Squadron
Malandro Yo Jahh