A El Ritmo de La Vida

(Al of hip-hip-hoper, hipi-hip-hoper)
From emsamble records
To the hip-hip-hop
Hip-hop-hip-hop
To the hip-hip-hop

To the hip-hip-hop
Hip-hop-hip-hop
To the hip-hip-hop

Knock Knock Knock
Something in the head
I feel crazy already
And I feel like I'm suffocating
Even if hours go by, it seems like too little to me
Aldehip-baldehop
And that's the only thing I focus on
I'm not an easy person
Not very docile either
I don't want to enslave myself until I become a fossil
I don't want to do nothing either
Well I'm not an idiot
And losing styles may not be difficult
Calm down at least
Although a little cynical
Sometimes I forget my sorrows with Liquid Bitter
Until I feel clear
It is only expected
And sometimes things may not be what you want
I walk with a plan
Although sometimes I improvise
Many times without warning I end up on the floor
I guess like everyone else, and well, there's no other way
I am one of those who annoys the neighbors with the most volume
I don't mess with anyone, and no one messes with me

Unless you respect and only my patience challenges
Something that does worry me
I need a ticket
I move to the rhythm of Hip-Hop 24/7
And to the Hip-Hop one
BucketHip-Baldehop-BaldeHip-Hip-Hop
BucketHipi-Hyper-Hop

I have no problem
Well, I don't trust anyone
I don't smile at anyone
Caleto with my stuff
With a cold brain
And not at all convinced
Because I was so confident, life defeated me

I ratify my life with the rhythm method
Words are the instructions of this only garitmo
There are no blondes and brunettes anymore
Only black and white
And pure ladder in my life when obstacles stand out
FrondeHip-TudeHop
A crazy man approaches
He doesn't want to pick up anymore
Nor go to the logs
Everything has changed since I found this
Well, to avoid periodicity there are only four dilemma elements that exhaust many of me
And just lower my grade but don't forget that this little warrior learned to fly
With broken wings and feet stuck on the ground, do not forget that the mind floats
FrondeHip-TudeHop, my head bounces, when reality overwhelms justice
Not this dull desperation that is dull, that fights with the girlfriend, that debts
That the doors, that one thing that the other, FrondeHip-TudeHop hope bounces
If this is not music, as an observatory musician told me, then go ahead and (tuttorio)
With all your repertoire, this astonished revelry will be like my remedy that has become a curse
My heaven is hell, you will be my purgatory FrondeHip-TudeHop, I even made a bite
And I have no problem because I don't trust anyone, I don't smile at anyone and face my own business with a cold brain
And I'm not convinced at all, because it's because I was so confident that life has defeated me and FrondeHip-Tudehop
(From the Hip-To The Hop) From de Hip-hop From the Hipi-HipHop
I live my life From the Hip-To the Hop
You don't stop