Normal

Sadek on the beat, it's SHB (SHB, SHB)

Normal, le-le-le
Normal, lo-lo-lo
Normal, le-le-le
I hate the blues, also the little ones
Normal, le-le-le
Normal, lo-lo-lo
Normal, le-le-le
I hate the blues, also the little ones

All the time it tires us, for a life that doesn't weigh
Money for the house, to remove from poverty
For time everything passes and age never weighs on them
They are no longer grams in weight, but weights with steps
Step by step, and then time passes
As adults they want children and then they get married
Money always goes through their heads
And they looked for it in the street with skill
Their people are not from the Yakuza, but they do the Kurkuza's
And if they see you showing off in the street with a blouse
They take it and you don't even wear it
If you enter, you pass, if not, there's no excuse
A world like NASA where there is no wealth
And children at 17 go out to sea
To give their mom food and a table

And you act tough?
That you're a drug dealer talking on WhatsApp
And the only thing you are is a joke, a joke
And the only thing you are

Over time everything changes and then in passing
The kid who was dumb now slaps you
I remember that kid was abused
Over time I don't know what happened, the bully got bullied
From the street, that's why I'm glorious
Here they play with tazos and then they hit you
For running from the blues I got scratches
If they catch you by the arms you end up in a cell
I know people who for a month of prison
Thought they were dangerous and others spent years
And they're moving money and don't think they're mobsters
You talk about who I am, if it bores me
The tough guy or the clueless one
Here there's no gym to show off
A little one in the street gives you your beating

El Benny and El Coleta seemed like Tarzan
You climbed with a gift they gave you with the hum
MDLR for me is a clan and also the family

Listen
Normal, le-le-le
Normal, lo-lo-lo
Normal, le-le-le
I hate the blues, also the little ones
Normal, le-le-le
Normal, lo-lo-lo
Normal, le-le-le
I hate the blues, also the little ones

They throw and don't flinch
It's normal that with a cell phone at home everyone insults each other
Here we don't complain about the blues giving fines
The streets don't instill good things and you don't see life
Expensive clothes are not from Zara, they call me Morad, stop
Because I make things clear, here there's no declaration
Nor do we mention others' names, from the street and we go without brakes
And go, go, Hospitalet
City of immortals, of immortals
And go and go, Florida, if you enter you don't leave, you don't leave (leave)

Sometimes, bu-, says
Sometimes he says, look, and I say sometimes
Listen, and I say sometimes

Sometimes I'm looking and sometimes I'm blank
Sometimes I look for money and sometimes I sing to you
Sometimes they are blues and sometimes they are little ones
Sometimes, sometimes Gafia calls because he's in the area
Sometimes I go alone and sometimes I say hello
Sometimes I go see the pey and sometimes I'm in the neighborhood because I like it
And because we don't live in the console's movie
Sometimes Capo Carlos and sometimes Gonzalo
Sometimes there's no boss and you can't even count it (count it)
You have to know how to move it, so you can talk about it later
Sometimes they underestimate and sometimes they suck up to me

Sometimes they don't look at me and others greet me
Normal, they only judge, normal
There's no doubt about that
And sometimes I get worked up and sometimes I calm down
Sometimes I put on airs so I don't go crazy
Normal, because I'm crazy, normal
They're not on my vibe
And sometimes it was in apartments, sometimes it was in houses
Now it's on a mic and I give food at home
Normal, MDLR weighs, listen

Listen
Normal, le-le-le
Normal, lo-lo-lo
Normal, le-le-le
I hate the blues, also the little ones
Normal, le-le-le
Normal, lo-lo-lo
Normal, le-le-le
I hate the blues, also the little ones

O-lo-lo-lo, take care, take care, take care of the little ones
Indicate to the kids to put them in the three engines
Three engines out to sea and watch out, watch out, watch out
The little ones come to better times, normal, normal
MDLR playing in all places, listen
Normal, normal, it's normal that none of us are stopped
And says normal, normal

Listen
Normal, le-le-le
Normal, lo-lo-lo
Normal, le-le-le
I hate the blues, also the little ones
Normal, le-le-le
Normal, lo-lo-lo
Normal, le-le-le
I hate the blues, also the little ones

Normal, le-le-le
Normal, lo-lo-lo
Normal, le-le-le
I hate the blues, also the little ones
Normal, le-le-le
Normal, lo-lo-lo
Normal, le-le-le
I hate the blues, also the little ones
(Normal, le-le-le, normal, lo-lo-lo)
(Normal, le-le-le, normal, lo-lo-lo)