Rap Romantico

I never go drunk mom, I go sober. sorry, I won't do it
Never again. sorry if I look back, if I go serious, sometimes I can't give more. although I want to give more,
Have more, be a nasty nas in crazy pine and give gas;
Light a fire without more,
Let my flame shine on a cloudy day, make love
On a couplet.

Today the sun doesn't come out, it is rumored that the world has
Ended; I will make the deaf a bass, I will make the mute a
Clack and a boom. the rap is back, the zatu attack
Return. what's up? I seek the essence on a long journey,
The rap work, late payment. let me go down and
Tell you street stories. let me speak, don't
Silence me, if you don't want me to explode and stain with shit
The valley of the guadalquivir.

I'm not a yupiyayeh, I believe it just like
Cappadonna, I go pillage. neo style, new or new
Like dick or the egg. it seems to me that I saw myself inside
Of a mirror, it told me: 'zatu I am your living reflection', and
I said: 'look, old man, this is my skin, so
Get out. it told me: 'I am your shadow', I said: 'look,
You are my carpet.' am I not the one who looks when
Mom calls me?.
I have friends, you go in the shadows; you are the shadow and
I am the light that shines. it told me: 'leave everything', and
Confused me, put me in the mud, changed my words
For cries and tears, sobs and shit.

I was a puppet without a string, I looked in the mirror and the
Surprise, on the right I saw the earring. you are a
double, bastard, you deceive me. I carry it on the
Left and I want to be an oak, a noble man, a
Tricks. get out of here, you fog me up. go far away, go
Out of spain. leave me alone, my family misses me.
That's how he left, and I lost a treasure, I left
Who loved me and I stayed quite alone. today I take refuge
In rap and among violins I dance alone; I control
Means and way, so I cut you down, so I prune you and fuck.

Romantic rap, romantic rap, romantic rap, rap
Romantic, romantic rap. boys and girls, grab
This, because you will remember it. romantic rap, rap
Romantic, romantic rap, romantic rap, rap
Romantic. boys and girls, grab this...

Today I resist evil with euphoria, look, juani I'm on my way
to coria, japanese history. talk to me about love, why
You love, why you hate; rap with the carrot-bearded demon
What I look for in my trajectory is love, love for hardcore and loving you to give you...
Cause astonishment. speed sport in lines, óscar makes love on the vinyl and breaks lines. oh, no. come to
Me the lines, I want to find the man inside me, the one who enchants the girls.

What's up, zatu? I enter in the old way, today there will be no
toreo lessons, no maestranza type rap.
No revenge, no summer classes, just two b-boys
And a mano a mano, like jamaican gods.
Consider me a soldier like nano. I interpret, I take
A position and defend it, I show respect when
I learn. it's just skill when I teach who is the
Owner. sleep, I know you're sleepy, and fly with me to the
Strange world of feelings. at least I won't
Hurt you, I won't lie to you.

You know you're going to die, life is dangerous, and for
Living we try to maintain balance with love. the
Days fly, console, but there comes a day when
They hurt and turn into pain. sorrows will wash
Your actions, you will be back up again, you
Will be overwhelmed by emotions and you will surrender. you will take the test again, the heat will make you thirsty; you will get wet
When it rains,
And you will follow the blind passion that drives you. the impulse,
The new emotion, your heart sails through your pulse, in
Your head it no longer snows. you open your mouth, drink poison, and
If you make a mistake again?

Romantic rap, romantic rap, romantic rap, rap
Romantic, romantic rap. boys and girls, grab
This, because you will remember it.

And if it weren't for love, I probably would never have been
A rap author. you need love because it looks better
From this side of the glass. love for the b-boys from
The houses of lime, when they cheat us, that concert was
A fucking shit. tell me, down again? yes.
Then remember that style is a ship, the
Cabin boys do hardcore.

I am juani, aka, ship builder; from the
Rap book, many rhyme to the stick, and I bring style
Like the three wise men bring gifts. give me a calo if you
Want to make me romantic. seville fucks you here, in the
Semantic field. connecting the houses of lime, the
Good soul devils and the criminal instinct of
crystal. connecting the houses of lime, the good soul devils and the criminal instinct of crystal.

Romantic rap, romantic rap, romantic rap, rap
Romantic, romantic rap. boys and girls, grab
This, because you will remember it. romantic rap, rap
Romantic, romantic rap, romantic rap, rap
Romantic. boys and girls, grab this...