Angeles Y Demonios (feat. Syko Y Kendo Kaponi)

Syko
There are times when being me isn't everything
When you have so much and feel like you have nothing
You walk through life alone
I keep quiet but sometimes that's how I feel
You learn to accept that the greatest things end with just a moment
You learn to live in a world of betrayal
Of fire and masks with courage
You get used to taking it to all extremes
We are from the street and that is how we do everything

It is neither measured badly nor well
Nor are things that are convenient valued
Everything goes so fast, until I get home and look into your eyes
I hug you and everything stops
And I regret having done so much
After walking blind for so long
And having lost the feeling in fear
Kendo told me to get into the booth and concentrate

That music is eternal and that's why I'm here saying this, for the day I'm gone, save it forever

The orphanage!!
Angels and demons

Kendo
I sit down and take out numbers one eighth in two thousand five hundred
Between month and kitchen two hundred are gone
Twenty-two packages of forty-two caps and turn three thousand nine hundred
In a week and a half, business is super slow

I recover the twenty-five of the piece, I go and deliver them
And the profit is one, two, six, zero
They threw themselves at me and the one they took was my partner
Weak kiosk and more bail, it really isn't a business

My name sounds
And the problems go in chain
The case is not mine but my stamp will be released soon
Money was my eclipse on the full moon
And the doctor diagnoses her: CANCER FOR MY BABY

Syko
Well

Kendo
Syko I'm going crazy

Syko
What's up? I hear your voice like now

Kendo
I have fought three times for the case and with need

Syko
But what about me, you bastard? I didn't even get a ticket for Christmas

Kendo
Wherever I see skinny daddy, I'm going to leave it stuck to him
And let him die!

Syko
Kendo, wind it up before hitting the skinny one, you have to hit the BM one so he doesn't get lost, he's the right hand

Kendo
Nah, the idiot isn't even left-wing and after we give him Syko he starts shit

Don Omar
Last night an angel visited me and asked what the price was
Not being able to be happy and not seeing your children grow up
He said that the devil finds himself living behind bars
Remember that it was the drug that took your old lady

Leave grudges behind, find direction, you have time
Don't trust even yourself, there is no friend in hell
I felt an immense peace when that angle spoke to me
Suddenly others at the door knocked

He told me not to walk alone, don't get involved, don't let yourself get involved
You were born for that, stick your chest out, don't complain
Don't let go of the gun, it's your only guarantee
May the light of day shine on you tomorrow

Think about family, rent, food
The girl is sick, your mom already died of AIDS
Answer me, asshole, are you going to let fate decide for you?
Or are you going to take the law into your own hands and find a way out?

Kendo
Where did you park?

Syko
Outside the house in front of Nilda's house, I was going to tell you about a way
But I don't know if it's useful anymore

Kendo
Forget about that, let's talk without bothering anyone

Syko
Well, let's move because behind the cement you can hear the rats

There are two of us in the car, the windows can't be rolled down
If they see us entering together, gossip will spread
I can't shoot from outside, you have to go in and make sure
The forty has problems with the comb and is going to get stuck

Kendo
You're crazy, you have to kill me
I'm going to get off
I have fought for this village and I will not let myself be defeated
The kiosk is mine, the rules are going to change, if we win we'll put in, if we lose we'll have to move

Syko
I got off, I think they saw me
A couple ran
Kendo I have it in front, they gave me

Kendo
They hurt Syko, I hooked him up with the clip from twenty to nine, whoever kills people in this hamlet today is the day I prove it

Between detonations and sirens
My baby's voice
He says: Daddy, it's better if you stay
Don't go out, it hurts
What my little girl doesn't know is that her daddy owes himself
In a street war, either you kill or you die
That money is never given away and it does not rain from the sky
For seeing it grow at the first coal I already gave it nine

I failed you my love, perhaps our dreams were shattered
But I gave this other son of a bitch the eleven that were left
The guards arrived, surrounded me, shot
I tried to beat them but they caught me anyway
I'm writing to you from prison in case they didn't tell you
Or if you unfortunately passed away and were buried

Don Omar
Last night an angel visited me and asked what the price was
Not being able to be happy and not seeing your children grow up
He said: What the hell do you find living behind bars?
Remember that it was the drug that took your old lady

Leave grudges behind, find direction, you have time
Don't trust even yourself, there is no friend in hell
I felt an immense peace when that angel spoke to me
Suddenly others at the door knocked

He told me not to walk alone, don't get involved, don't let yourself get involved
You were born for that, stick your chest out, don't complain
Don't let go of the gun, it's your only guarantee
May the light of day shine on you tomorrow

Think about family, rent, food
The girl is sick and your mom died of AIDS
Answer me, asshole, are you going to let fate decide for you?
Or are you going to take the law into your own hands and find a way out?

Angels and demons, oh-oh
Talking to me and no, oh
Angels and demons, oh-oh
Talking to me and no, oh
I didn't want to listen

The day my neighborhood knows and recognizes
What blood calls for more blood
We will never end drugs
If not, she will finish us all off
That murders are increasing every day
And that is each and every one of us
Those responsible for ensuring that our communities continue to thrive
Progress people, Puerto Rico you can

Luian

Syko
Change is never going to happen
If we don't start with ourselves
For an expert, few words are enough
You understand?
Syko, Don Omar and Kendo Kaponi
The orphanage
Kendo
This is the never-ending story
First we then our children
Kendo Kaponi
Don Omar
Syko
The orphanage