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Every day fighting in the street,
Everything has a price,
like goods fighting,
in jail the prisoners,
like that junkie fighting,
parking by jaco,
how Martagón enjoys,
rolling that mixed with tobacco...

Those keys!
Let them know
who understands the street
not those kids
from mommy and daddy
Harl Kani
bend the chavá's palate
here the one in charge is a cani

Take that!
that you smoke all the gum,
you don't even leave the cardboard,
that Diego I tell you
smokes even his neurons
the sucker
I'm going to make the one from the hill rich,
smoked oaks and holm oaks,
his lungs are made of iron
They are my dogs!

I feel so proud Andalusian,
I don't deny there are many lazy ones,
but they envy our age, you...
That haze, what are you doing?
I see, I left the craziness
and I swear on my kids
that I never tried the base,
I tried a little piece chill,
I'm a cani,
ask Sami about that night,
since then
only the doctor's pills,
with the kids
they have what's necessary,
you see a whole story
that scares a commissioner,
this is not an apology to crime
this is rap,
livin' the birds, livin' the crazy life
that Sla...

CHORUS
So many characters in this neighborhood,
listen to this rumba, to cheer up the calvaries
how many mornings, waking up early
and you find someone, go rest, brother.

Always fighting to keep moving forward
the neighborhood as a flag, with its art
how many times have we suffered at the end of the month
and yet we haven't fallen
we have fought without losing...

Here there's age,
thousand stories on every corner,
characters,
fighting against destiny and life...

There are situations that arise from the environment,
from a childhood with questions,
without innocent answers...

Life is tough, studying is necessary,
Fight! or you won't be able to leave the neighborhood...
life taught me to decipher every look,
and to listen to the heart,
which never lies when it speaks...

CHORUS
So many characters in this neighborhood,
listen to this rumba, to cheer up the calvaries
how many mornings, waking up early
and you find someone, go rest, brother.

Neighborhood, circumstances,
we know the substances,
no money, buddy, but plenty of art...

How many characters? How much do you know about the street?
the birds, rap, flamenco,
they blow up your speakers!!
be careful, bro, with those moves,
you don't realize
the undercover is watching you
there's no way out!

The key, when a kid,
in childhood,
all day on the street,
education is absent, don't you see...

you want to be king
of a lawless neighborhood,
you will only be slaves of a courtyard in jail, okay,
it's on you!

Thank God there are humble people,
who earn their salary by sweating,
I toast to my neighborhood!
for my people
who have protested against drugs so many times,
it's just thinking about my neighborhood and my eyes get teary.

CHORUS
So many characters in this neighborhood,
listen to this rumba, to cheer up the calvaries
how many mornings, waking up early
and you find someone, go rest, brother.