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You know I only hate hate, and love burns me up
The crap in my veins
I’m back with the problem solved
When I pull the chain
I’m a guy who just doesn’t get it, babe
Put me on the sidewalk
It’s always good to sleep with a full belly
With the full moon, watch who you throw sand at
I could be a loser
Or have balls like two yolks, babe
I’ve got my troubles stained by the hash
I’ve posed for photos and I’m burned out by the fake
Times change
Invited to marry my old enemies
I had to fight with my old friends
It’s sad but I’m still the center of attention
I keep making noise, just on another street
It’s sad but face what you did
You didn’t eat, grab this rap in the form of birdseed
Leave me be, I’ll do it this way, this is my job, I’m Chojin
And I’m just a poor rookie
If you keep insisting, fool, in this mess, in the end, they’ll hurt you
Your crappy rhymes in the bathroom
Typical critic talking shit about my flow
What do you think you know more than me?
Now everyone’s living the life in this hip-hop
Where were you when we weren’t selling anything? Ah shh ah shh
New times on the mic
Once again, Chojin is back to discover
A thousand blinks here and you came to rhyme with no mind in your nose
Tell me something, do you think you can fool us?
We shout louder but your mic is out of balance
Maybe with rookies but not with Chojin and Zatu
There are many rhymes, many scenarios

Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Chojin and Zatu in 2000
Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Motherfuckers on the corner
Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Torri Jimpino Montano
Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Fuck that

Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Chojin and Zatu in 2000
Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Motherfuckers on the corner
Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Torri Jimpino Montano
Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Fuck that

Don’t even think about making me believe
That you can make the mic not get bored
The groups you use are trash
Calculate every hard hit, every one of your stances
Because all my crew sees you and studies you
Use a cure, mute your vulgar rap
Because doing the same old thing is a mess
My people only likes what’s worked for, no more structures
I’ve decided to never do rap again, what!?
I’m gonna let rap flow without more, haaaaa!
I’ve been dedicating ten years to rhyming
So kid, what are you gonna tell me?
Success is still expensive
And the trick is to keep criticizing, you only get there by working
You’ll have another album of mine for next year, Chojin Zatu
38 Pino Montano
Hey dude, I like that crew of the caco vibe
Rapping, sampling, keeping me high and living large
Like a billiard, I stand out for having balls and a cue
To pee, it was just a matter of connection
Madrid, Seville, a flow of identification
In black and white
Look, I’ve got dirt on my knee

Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Chojin and Zatu in 2000
Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Motherfuckers on the corner
Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Torri Jimpino Montano
Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Fuck that

Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Chojin and Zatu in 2000
Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Motherfuckers on the corner
Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Torri Jimpino Montano
Are you gonna teach me about rap?
Fuck that