Melymel Vs Martha Heredia

Yeah if you can't handle pressure
Why do you get involved in the fire

Basic clown doesn't reach joker
Another head for my collection
Yeah, I have this fuck in a group
On top, it raises my adrenaline
Everyone barks at this canine, but
I melt her like paraffin, yeah

From behind throwing at me
From the front always licking me
Bitch, traitor, if I were a drug
I know you'd be sniffing me
Doesn't go out with me, not even
Sunday mass, yeah
Watch where I step

Come on, there are plenty of materials
For this black cobra
Don't drink that garbage
That's leftovers
A thousand trucks of lyrics
A bunch of words
To reach my level
Buy yourself a bookstore, I continue, I'm
Extensive, like press material
While they inject you
With my effect in your head
If you want to imitate, go ahead, start

I have more than 20 styles

Because I have my greatness
That you're blonde, and I'm dark-skinned
You in heels and I in flip-flops
But comparing lyrics
I'm the prospect

And I make you dizzy, girl

The more you try
Don't come back and have me, because I become
A lunatic and this is anger
So much evil, I become wiser
I'm already cured of you
In case you didn't know
I do with you what I feel like

In this game you lose
And I win

Without malt, there's no party
I hit you like a hatari, ask Tani
I'm the best, please and
You know that (drunk)
I have you there for whoever scoffs, well for
And who doesn't pay to see
That we're face to face

I front with talent, I don't talk
About Bugatti, or expensive stuff
Very well but I apologize
Beauty, I didn't come
Here for your sweetness
And what heals me

That you're so stubborn that you forget
That my opponents are in the trash, but
Say we're sisters
I'm going to treat you like a
Lady, really, really
But I advise you not to say
Anything, because it gets really good

I throw a grenade

(Bo)
If you want a fool, tell me
You're the mother of a mama's boy
(Oh, ah)

What did you take from my voice
And now she has
Fever and cough, because
I put her singing, rapping
Rhyming however you
Want I'm giving you
The tigers are arriving
That you crash into Rambo's rumba
And that you're the freshest
Get off my boob
I'm the mastermind
Sing like a white girl and I like a dark-skinned
Let's change skin
That you don't represent it
Tell me, can't you handle it
And this is for you to respect me
Get on this rocket
So you feel the west side

Oh (oh)

Oh (oh)
Oh
Oh, oh, oh

Because he who doesn't learn
Doesn't learn even by watching
Silly what's there for
All those who come and
Cross paths, we
Turn off the lights
Apocalyptic

There's no mimicking here