Canción Manchester City vs Real Madrid 4-0 (Parodia Classy 101 - Feid, Young Miko)
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Song Manchester City vs Real Madrid 4-0 (Parody Classy 101 - Feid, Young Miko)
Benzema didn't come today
And Pep's Manchester won the match
Madrid was lost, not even a shot they give
The first leg at Bernabéu, De Bruyne tied it
And in the return they score all together
They scored four and Courtois was there
And City seeks their first Champions
City faces, scores, I like it
Tiki-taka, breaks Real apart
And it doesn't stop, shots, passes
Four against Madrid, and bye Ancelotti
Two from the Portuguese, Haaland wants to score
But it never went in
And at 90' Pep, put Julián in for a minute
Who doesn't forgive you
City eliminates Madrid
Rodri had one
Grealish's cross
And Haaland couldn't convert
He had two for City and Courtois saved Madrid, yeah
De Bruyne touches it
And Bernardo Silva doesn't hesitate and places it
And back, another from Silva
He scored another with his head, destroys Real
And the goalkeeper, when Haaland
Tried to score the third
But Militao scored an own goal, 3-0
And Kroos from afar
At least tried to shoot, but hit the crossbar
Not even the discount
When Alaba tried, the goalkeeper stopped him
City faces, scores, I like it
Tiki-taka, breaks Real apart
And it doesn't stop, shots, passes
Four against Madrid, and bye Ancelotti
Two from the Portuguese, Haaland wants to score
But it never went in
And at 90' Pep, put Julián in for a minute
Who doesn't forgive you
Madrid, the champion has died
And this year De Bruyne won the duel against Courtois
Take out the wife, I take you out of the Champions
And now comes Inter, this year is ours
And Haaland comes out
They put him in the Golden Boy to score the goals, hey
A minute is enough, the spider bit and game over
Silva, goal, one and two
And Madrid can't, out of the Champions
One own goal, Militao, own goal
And another from Julián, City, goal, goal, goal
The goalkeeper, when Haaland
Tried to score the third
But an own goal, yeah
And from Argentina, the spider's goal
City faces, scores, I like it
Tiki-taka, breaks Real apart
And it doesn't stop, shots, passes
Four against Madrid, and bye Ancelotti
Two from the Portuguese, Haaland wants to score
But it never went in
And at 90' Pep, put Julián in for a minute
Who doesn't forgive you