Aquí Estoy Bien

But if I'm fine (see)
In the street I breathe relaxed, friend
Because I have to leave
But if I'm fine (see)
In the street I breathe relaxed, friend
Because I have to leave

This is my life
Rolling around
You already know what I'm talking about
Living dreaming, playing the piano
From very early on, three points in hand
With my two countrymen

The street sponsors me, the kids motivate me
If it's the children who follow the legacy
I won't retire, I bet on Rap
I walk firm, so don't believe me

My religion, my way of life
Every cell accelerates when a rhyme is sung
Adrenaline with its natural process, the beat makes me
Dream makes me fly

And the true essence begins to emerge
Real Hip Hop from the neighborhood, without appearance
I only ask God to give me patience
Because life for many is a roulette

And in our prayers
We entrust all the people
Who support Esk-lones from the heart
This is for the neighborhood and for
The buddies

But if I'm fine (see)
In the street I breathe relaxed, friend
Because I have to leave
But if I'm fine (see)
In the street I breathe relaxed, friend
Because I have to leave

I'm sorry to have bothered you
With my way of life
I'm sorry to have left in ruins
With my rhyme the corner
Better not talk about it, I'll be modest

There are already many verses
That I have dedicated to the same story
And why do I have to leave if I don't have the sin
I will continue giving Hip Hop to sing to the neighborhood
Nou nou nou nou

I know the squares, the mazes, and the corner
The thugs who watch my back
I have no way out, they bury me right here
I live in La Pradera

A stop of guts with a block of houses
To satisfy
The rappers
But I don't tire of forming the war
With those who think

That only by threats will I leave my land
I leave you this so you can apply it
Don't splash me
Better change course
Because Juan T is writing deep

Ha ha ha
Esk-lones
The crazy dudes
Ha
Feel it
For the neighborhood
From the neighborhood man
But if I'm fine (see)
In the street I breathe relaxed, friend
Because I have to leave
But if I'm fine (see)
In the street I breathe relaxed, friend
Because I have to leave

I am the musicario, a neighborhood kid
I'm chilling with Juan T and Radio and
I Fafo (wowo) in the writing I continue with my flow
Humble and simple, forward, forward
Never backwards

For my blood, for my Hip Hop
That's what it is
The street my life
Smoke Mary J
Rest in peace
Chelo, Kino freestyle

This is my art and with it I will die
I heard this beat and fell in love with it
My friend, this is the level
From this doghouse Atila Records Mountain West

Seriously, it sounds in the alley and in stereo
Recording in front of the glass, Esk-lones Bro
From the womb, to death
C 13, the guys from the west

But if I'm fine (see)
In the street I breathe relaxed, friend
Because I have to leave
But if I'm fine (see)
In the street I breathe relaxed, friend
Because I have to leave