Sudor y Trabajo
Duki
Sweat and Work
Duko
This is the intro
From the End of the World, you know
The devil of Argentine drill, fuck that shit
Yeah, ey (Duko)
Mine are years, sweat, and work, don't say it didn't cost us
If more than one says they hate me but wants to be like me
It's been four years since we started and we still have control
The old tricks, the same recipe, I kill the sorrows with alcohol
I put on the Retro, I feel like Michael Jordan when I get off the show
Better not to talk or I'll go out to hunt them, catch them like a Pokémon
Giving money to my dog for his business as a blessing
Proud to see him grow, I never ask for anything in return for what I give
Everyone saying how well I'm doing, but none ask me how I am
We all know that I'm stuck, what they don't know is that I'm destroy
I no longer listen to those who speak ill, those who criticize what I am
I am very far from the usual, they haven't seen another like me
Oh-oh-oh, my brothers are wild like in a zoo
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, giving light to the scene like the Sun
I no longer believe in hours, I sold the clock
Everyone asks how it feels
No one asks me how I feel
Everything collapses suddenly, as if I don't control this
Mine are years, sweat, and work, don't say it didn't cost us
If more than one says they hate me but wants to be like me
It's been four years since we started and we still have control
The old tricks, the same recipe, I kill the sorrows with alcohol
You are bla-bla-bla-bla
If the police come, run-run-run
Accelerate, brrum-brrum-brrum-brrum
To the opps (tu-tu-tu)
I keep the Gorilla Glue in the backpack
Black picket, like Batman
Separate the money, counting it
I reached heaven, I'm touching it
Winning seconds on the stopwatch
Life for me is a gift, no
I'm watering the trap tree
Flowers, seeds, I'm spending them
How long have I been giving love to the game?
And you're just denying it
Oh-oh-oh
My brothers are wild like in a zoo
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, giving light to the scene like the Sun
I no longer believe in hours, I sold the clock
Everyone asks how it feels
No one asks me how I feel
Everything collapses suddenly, as if I don't control this
Mine are years, sweat, and work, don't say it didn't cost us
If more than one says they hate me but wants to be like me
It's been four years since we started and we still have control
The old tricks, the same recipe, I kill the sorrows with alcohol
I put on the Retro, I feel like Michael Jordan when I get off the show
Better not to talk or I'll go out to hunt them, catch them like a Pokémon
Giving money to my dog for his business as a blessing
Proud to see him grow, I never ask for anything in return for what I give