Estopa
MORAD (M.D.L.R.)
Broom
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah
The note was never given, it's because the money runs out
More when the installments go up, debts that are always noted
Few share the soup, routes that go through Europe
Car loaded with coke, Estopa playing on the radio
The note was never given, it's because the money runs out
More when the installments go up, debts that are always noted
Few share the soup, routes that go through Europe
Car loaded with coke, Estopa playing on the radio
When they change clothes, the troop always goes out calmly
They want to win the cup by shooting and not by taking a drink
Always keeping their mouths shut, zero consumption even if they steal coke
Google and Map assaults, the blame lies with a barnacle
They locate you through women, if you show off they scrutinize
A thief who robs you, a thief who is forgiven and much less blamed
Agents are pardoned, patrol cars are insulted when they pass
The tacos never bulge, they are taken and then hidden
The radio plays Estopa in the background, your whole group is doped
From Florida and not the States, but from where they don't note
When I was little I wanted to play in the field, but I didn't have money for boots
When I was little I wanted to play in the field, I wanted to be Thiago Motta
Time passed very lost, lonely and getting much colder
I swear I've never hidden in trouble, but that's even noticeable over time
Friends I had as a kid, with whom I went through everything tough
They wanted to take away everything that's mine, but none of them touches everything that's mine
And look where I've come from, over time what I've become
My mother always blesses me and that's why I never lack a smile
From balls to the police station, I don't know what life would bring me
Within the four walls I always laughed, what doesn't kill you makes you stronger
The note was never given, it's because the money runs out
More when the installments go up, debts that are always noted
Few share the soup, routes that go through Europe
Car loaded with coke, Estopa playing on the radio
Look at what's happening, open your mind now
Clothes never define you, if you've been decent
Sometimes a pair of sneakers can get you into three cases
Sometimes just for a tracksuit they take you as a delinquent
I promise to be firm now
I promise not to give up in problems
I promise to never leave in problems
I will continue to be the same until I die
I will go far, all mine will go far
I don't distance myself from the bad, I don't complain about the bad