El Más Que Tose (feat. DT Bilardo)

Moron's group
And some Nike on the feet

I sang you a lack of envido
Gato and I counted to 10
I always went out to the street
But I didn't look for you
I shut up several times but I already found you

We're winning
Going up
Making some money for mom
And then to quit the job

Don't get confused with me
I'm daring, they know me in the street
I'm the one who coughs the most

If there's no money, there's no deal
We've been ready for a while
After midnight
If I don't smoke, I get upset

I don't lose the habit or the scent
I'll give you a milanesa or I'll take it away
I'm your friend, I'm not your cat
Or did you forget when you were really broke?
Don't give yourself away, I'll untie you

In the street my background
In bed your everything
In the jar the coconuts
Leaving a bunch that want me to smoke with their shit
With their shit

I like FTB
Every time they see me I'm making money
Spending money
There's no twelve o'clock
All in the tiki taka

I go to Santa Laura
Counting the cash
With a couple of faces
Who are karateka
They beat you up
Cut the rateca

Check one four twenty
If I run into you on the street we're like 20
I always check the time
It's 4:20
It's smoking time, it's smoking time

Check one four twenty
If I run into you on the street we're like 20
I always check the time
It's 4:20
It's smoking time, it's smoking time