RAP DE LA MATA

Blessings to the people who support me
Those who talk bad about me can suck my dick
El Kinkillero Neto has a local slang
I boast about my rap, not about money or jewelry
Every time I drop a track, everyone pays attention
Some can't handle the pressure and come up with weird stuff
Others act crazy as if they don't hear me
But they're jinchomaniacs, it shows on their faces
They have to accept that I did my homework
Among street rappers, I'm the reference
In urban rap, I'm always trending
When they hear me rap, the difference is clear
I have a different essence, an advanced flow
I brought the slang from one side to the other
For saying I'm active, they criticized me
And five years later, all the rappers have heard me
Watch out, don't tell me stories, man
They took my dick out of their mouth after I came
Some sons of bitches wanted to mess with me
Without knowing I'm a twisted bastard
Too much of a criminal, crazy with joints and Brugal
If smoking is a sin, then put me in jail
If it was for money, I'd make commercial music
But what I like is rap
Rap to nod my head, until I break my spine
Mine is organic, real
Without investors or digital marketing
I represent the underworld, I was born and raised in a marginalized neighborhood
Although for some purists, my rap is a germ
I'm a misunderstood genius like Julio Verne
The polyglots have gone from stopping me to saying:
You're El Jincho, and asking me for photos when they see me
Even the judge's daughter wants to meet me
The rap throne is mine, no one will move me from here
I go out on Saturday and come back home on Friday
Sometimes I go too far and have to turn back
These rhyme suckers who are going to tell me
They're tougher than me, please, don't make me laugh
Even Jesus Christ himself after hearing me
Took the nails out of his hand to applaud me
I'm the best in urban rap
I have a very tough flow, beyond cool
Brother, I carry Thanos' gem in my hand
And around my neck, a chain that weighs more than a hundred grams

Rap of the mata so they can feel it
I grab a microphone and let out the forty
I keep rhyming so the numbers add up
I represent the hot neighborhoods
Rap of the mata so they can feel it
I grab a microphone, let out the forty
I keep rhyming so the numbers add up
I represent the hot neighborhoods

Oh, haha
Go over there, my nigga
A psychopath 1A
From El Kinkillero Neto
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