Hombre al Agua (RIP Ankhal)

The scenes give chills
In the high seas, the boat was rocking so hard that the furniture was sliding
And pieces of the ceiling were falling to the floor
And it had an apparent engine failure
Nineteen people were on board including the captain and his assistant
Several were left under the boat
They revealed a new and terrifying video of the moment after a young man jumped from a cruise ship all to fulfill a challenge
Authorities are also investigating a possible negligence for exceeding the boat's capacity
The coast guard suspended their search and offered condolences to the family, something regretted
The first one is recognized as Ankhal in urban music

Good night Ankhalino, you lost your way
I have codes, I don't abuse the innocent or disabled
But I'll make it clear to you just in case you forgot
Hit hard with chest and arm, today we sink your boat
What pirate what? Bastard, you're a scratcher
Don't fall asleep, the wave will cover you at any moment
With what you do in music, it's better to work by the hour
The most stuck-up on the island and you didn't even fill a Coca-Cola, boy
The tide is high, hold onto the helm
You threw me on Diva remix and I pitched you, damn fool
You're shit, you can't handle pressure or tension
If the captain is broke, what about the crew?
Besides hunger and sleep, bastard, put in the effort
You arrived at Carbon Fiber being the little Almighty
You didn't even make a shot, you didn't even pass the D-League
You're so shit that they even gave you the release
I paid a million for mine, bastard, I'm a millionaire
And being a millionaire, I'm still with the same people in the neighborhood
With what strength? You say you're going to bring me down
You have nothing, you borrow everything for the videos
Anti-Judaz are fake, the cases they have they brought on themselves by cloning cards
You have no street or notebook, gun carrier, puppet
None of your people respect you

Hahaha
That shit of a diss, bastard
I won that without even answering
Hey, you have to change your crew, daddy, they're lying to you, haha
They're bad, bad
Your flow is offbeat, disorganized
Nobody understands a damn thing you say, ha
I can jump that even speaking, check it out

Ankhal is tough? Yes, Pepe
You talked a lot and got stuck in the mud
The worst diss in the world, damn, what a package
I don't know who's shittier, you or the one who says you're tough
Come on, bastard, come, get off at the shore
The boat is sinking and there's no life jacket or yellow tape
You're crazy about pills
Come to 6-5, I'm waiting for you with Ardilla
You don't come with me song by song
You don't have a passport, you've never seen a plane
Kids, I'm starting the class now, get into the studio
I'm going to teach you how to do trap, see you on June 14

Hahahaha
Damn, what a free kill, bastard
You buried yourself
Oh, Anti-Judaz, Anti-Juda', je—, damn, bastard
The Judas are yours, who let you release that crap, scratcher, hehe
It's tough that Ardilla makes more money than your whole crew
I'm not going to say anything else
Damn, these people

Hey, Ardilla, speak, brother
These people mentioning 6-5 all messed up
Tell them that the only ones who can drag people through 6-5 are us
And don't get it wrong, daddy, anything they let us know
Noriel, drop it, you're with us
Sincerely, the one who makes them fly straight into Deadpool
6-5
Nori, this is La Brea
Tell them that boats don't enter for the nuns
That through the canal, no pirate is worth it
Sincerely, V Boy
Hey, tell me, Nori
You know we PMs don't talk much, compa
Words fly and jump out of the mouth until we wake them up from that dream
Hey, guide me, Noriel
Tell these people that any pirate passing through Loíza, a pirate who disappears and doesn't get on, rules on a boat
And guide them, that no matter how much they want the boat, sooner or later, the wave will cover it
Sincerely, Pausa, the one who makes faces fly
Analy, tell the pirate capotilla to come down to La Monja
That there in 27 we're waiting for you
Sincerely, the usual [?]
That if we produce a rhythm, we're above the street, got it?
Hey, Noriel, let's make a couple of things clear
When have you seen pirates sailing in La Brea?
If they want to take the boats out of the water, we're going to dismantle them in La Brea
You know that in [?] de Cupey we're not playing
And the voice of one of the heaviest tells you
Sincerely, Macho Full, the land helicopter
Hey, tell me, Danger
Tell these people not to keep boasting
We've always been the most underestimated and we're the ones who end up distributing the cod
Tell them from 6-5 to La Monja is a pass and we're active
Sincerely, La Cabra
And I'm with the best in the world, daddy, they know
Number one in twenty, son of a bitch