Fuerza y Resistencia

This is strength and endurance, the Penya
The Law of Everything strength
LeadSound Ah!

It got dense, no longer intense
Be quiet, sly, foolish, and sometimes less
I have disagreements that I resolve
On the canvas
Because like you, sometimes I don't think
Gentle, sir, what's up?
Talking about others without knowing, and that doesn't count
Thirsty envy
I want to see my family happy
With my little house

A luxury car to drive fast on Route 30
When I turn 30
If I listen to you, it's certain I'll regret it
Not even if I lie, money but crap
At this rate, I think I have to pawn my dick
True, Colombia teaches you
How to light bonfires so the bushes don't dry
Nor do you have firewood
You milk the cow, and someone else comes and milks it
Because you only own your life
I don't trust only good reviews
No, because I know the guys and
Girls in this damn world
Who just for a whim
I've said they eat from the niche
Every time they pawn their soul

Better leave laziness
Get a job with determination
Better leave laziness
Get a job with determination, nah'

I rule the things I demand, yes, I'm Jose, I lead
Where I choose, I smooth the plate and the name
So that bad vibes no longer roam
Do not underestimate women
Nor men
Many innocents straight to the morgue
But you have to claim from the same
Who gave the order
Society in disorder, chaotic world
That overwhelms everyone and like foam absorbs you
And scares, go and sing to them
The bus of future survival
Burned its tires
We are already old and the Earth doesn't breastfeed
Decades remain, but I don't think so many

I want nothing halfway because
I get bored on the shore, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
If I leave my post, I swear
I'll also take my chair, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
I want nothing halfway because
I get bored on the shore, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
If I leave my post, I swear
I'll also take my chair

The double standard that infects you
The bad that you detect from afar
Being unique among millions of beings
Is not a matter of joining a sect
Security to attack in the right way
Because if not, the one who knows
Puts you on the straight line
A representative of the neighborhood doesn't have to
Say they have to die there
Existing is not enough for
You to live happily
They say bad words that a good brush
Is only for the bristles

And now to be humble you want to see yourself
Bad in the bad, eating shit
True word, despite the dead mind
Of not being a sailor on deck
Of not putting this on sale
Sometimes they close the door on me
They left the window open
The fruit I bring from my orchard
The desire made me win without
Having an expert mind
Squinting look, the catapult that aims at me
Can't shoot me
I move in a plane that is never seen
Resistance and strength always without
Losing the north, there's no evil that lasts a thousand
Years or a body that can endure it

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Konar produces the Law of Everything
This is strength and endurance, autumn