La Vida Un Freestyle

And life a freestyle, dirty laundry is not washed in someone else's house
And living a lie.. Turns into reality

Tell me where to enter so as not to make noise
The angel does his thing when he whispers in your ear
The more I know people, the more I love, animals this crazy man goes to the mountains

At your service as a tenant
Tin tin tin tin tin, and, now we are enough

And on the roof because it's a cold night, freestyling in the open air with the guys

Getting creepy, in the room we are astonished, living nothing monotonous, lighting up the weed
Turn on the fax over the fire, the ear a cotton swab, crazy me

And I hit hard
For real, I wouldn't do rap for even a second

And life a freestyle, dirty laundry is not washed in someone else's house
And liiiiiiving a lie.. Turns into reality
And life a freestyle, dirty laundry is not washed in someone else's house
And liiiiiiving a lie.. Turns into reality