Probando Voces 3

Baby, do you understand me now? -stand me now? -stand me now? -stand me now?

Don't confuse my humility (yah)
When you are nothing (nothing), yeah
I always have the forty ready (prr)
And if I catch you, I'll give you a beating (shh-shh, prrr!)

I don't go out without the plastic
Because where I grew up, that's what I learned (pla, pla, pla)
Always with something on me (oh)
I have few friends (aha), here we are real
I fell in love with the corner (plo-plo, plo-plo!)
Because where I grew up, that's what I learned (shh-shh)
Face it and let's go for it (prra; let's go for it, bastard)
If you're not from here, be careful where you walk (yah)
Don't play with your life

The Cubans are red and even if I'm on all fours
Who dares to challenge me in my song? Bastard, if you are red
Pink fuchsia, I don't fight for anyone
I have abundance, my brother, God listens to me
I don't have to talk about sticks for everyone to know
That if I let it ride, the black ones with the guns
For me, you're not a card, but if you're a prayer, squeeze
We leave your body without the mask, brr-brr, brr-brr!
You fell, the castle doesn't get hot
I stood up for you, now the accounts are clear
I don't rest, they got confused because they see me calm
But the one who does it to me, with him I never deal
A lot of drug dealers, a lot of drug dealers, but I emphasize
Whoever wants to brag, let them brag from this side of the pond
Ask around about my crew and its site
In Spanish it's pearl white and in English it's the whites (prra!)

I don't go out without the plastic
Because where I grew up, that's what I learned (pla, pla, pla)
Always with something on me (oh)
I have few friends (aha), here we are real
I fell in love with the corner (plo-plo, plo-plo!)
Because where I grew up, that's what I learned (shh-shh)
Face it and let's go for it (prra; let's go for it, bastard)
If you're not from here, be careful where you walk (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Don't play with your life

Hey, yo, give me the sticks
You comb them and the hollow ones
Because tonight we're going out to party, Pablo and Gonzalo
Through the cross, no one can match my cunning
In your crew tell me, who pulls, nigga, all a bunch of pussy
You're not a gangster, I've told you a thousand times
That in P.R. you fantasize today, tomorrow you don't show up
The fat moves the masses, the races with the race
Thieves come out of the square and don't go through the valet parking
Rey Mysterio, I take this shit seriously
If you mess with me, I won't forget, I'll take you to the cemetery
Louis Vuitton, bastard, I don't know what it means to give a damn
Half a million, if you don't die tomorrow, I'll drop a melon
And you fell, let's respect the ranks, I'm elite
The nigga Cosculluela is on another level, you saw it
This is simple, it's 15 seasons, 15 rings
From H to Caguas, the 6-5 and Monte Hatillo (prrr!)

Don't confuse my humility (yah)
When you are nothing (nothing), yeah
I always have the forty ready (prr)
And if I catch you, I'll give you a beating (shh-shh, prrr!)

I don't go out without the plastic
Because where I grew up, that's what I learned (pla, pla, pla)
Always with something on me (oh)
I have few friends (aha), here we are real
I fell in love with the corner (plo-plo, plo-plo!)
Because where I grew up, that's what I learned (shh-shh)
Face it and let's go for it (prra; let's go for it, bastard)
If you're not from here, be careful where you walk (yah)
Don't play with your life