Los Reyes Del Malianteo (feat. Mambo Kingz, Ñengo Flow, De La Ghetto, D.OZi y Arcángel)

[Farruko]
If they want to kill me
Tell me where?
Let's move forward, nobody hides here
We are not afraid of names
We fight with anyone who is a man

[De la ghetto]
I'm not afraid of names
Or the groups or where you are
But I know where it comes from
Who it's with
And where it's going
We sweep the block
So everyone knows
Even the watchmen and the runners
And whoever comes close
Let the drums sound, let the alleys rumble
Let the mice come out running like rodents
They live in fear, and even turn pale
Their legs tremble, their tongue weighs heavy
And they ask for forgiveness because
I have a damn style, and a damn group
Smoking a damn blunt too much
And I'm with a group, a damn bunch
With my jewelry damn, and a damn car

[Arcángel]
You already know me, it's unnecessary to say my name
More than a rapper, I am music made man
A creation of God
A disappointment of the devil because of my big heart
I am the image you would like to see when you look at yourself
The same one you hate, the same one that inspires you
The same one that drives you crazy thinking out of focus
Wow!
What the hell am I going to do with my life?
No matter how hard they try, they keep failing
While we keep progressing
Something is wrong, analyze yourself
Change your chip, update yourself
Who am I?
Calm down, dude
I make music that sells like Lay's chips
My movie is real, it runs on its own without hitting play
None weighs more speaking in penny weight
Prrrrrra

[Farruko]
If they want to kill me
Tell me where?
Let's move forward, nobody hides here
We are not afraid of names
We fight with anyone who is a man

[Ñengo flow]
Rg4life!
They vomit their liver when the Mambo comes out
They are going to taste the fast one
He comes at me with tricks
I execute hope in the moment
Hemorrhage of blood from outside to inside
There is no reward, a shot and they reverse
Bastards don't flinch, if they can't measure strength
With the Mambo Kingz
Combining, throwing fire
But if it fails, they drill you
The champion of the street, the tough one of the street life
The one who carries the vehicle
Gets out and they look ugly
Like a clown
Always alert with the gun
A nebula and I send it from the door with the glass up
We keep hunting vermin
It hurts them to see us well
We control the avenue
Suck my bitch
Up hard
We keep punishing
We are already far away

[D. Ozi]
The serum of the street
Boys, I already turned on the 2-20 of the box
I said the day I rise, no one brings me down
I am the voice that sounds like the 3-position cane
There is no village that doesn't mention my name
Mambo, go enlarge the car's nail
The receipts don't fit from so many parties I attend
The serum they inject through veins like the slow one
A year in this game
And I have 70 in the account
Cashimiro clean your mouth with Listerine
It's fashionable to stop the car
In Muños Marín
Lower my elbow
If you're going to hit me, don't tie me
I release the minors to fix my nonsense
Don't measure strength if you don't have arms
I go out and don't pay attention to what they say
I don't pass that black guy
Learn to digest me because I'm the one of the moment
These puppets sound, but below the cement
Mambo Kingz!

[Farruko]
If they want to kill me
Tell me where?
Let's move forward, nobody hides here
We are not afraid of names
We fight with anyone who is a man

Break it, break it!
Put a foot forward
I'm waiting for you to get up early
Bastards, when you were going, I was coming
Who would have thought?
That now I control and I'm in the spotlight
Stuck
Above all of you
You want to fight with me, try if you can
I'm too high, I can't see you from here
Reporting the minor
For the kings of street life

Mambo Kingz
Geezy!
Arcángel pa'
Mambo Kingz
La Marash
The kings of street life
The serum of the street
Dj fucking Lugian homie!
Rg4life