Red Bull Batalla de los Gallos 2017 (Prod. Cenzi Stilos)

(Missionary: Are you ready?)

{Ay ay ay, rhyme and don't cry Because with hip-hop hearts are happy} (x2)

Arkan:

It's that exasperating sedative that used to be trafficked in parks.

Battles? I participated in a ship and you see, I qualified on Mars

While the underground fan assimilated me and thus I looked at the great one. Tandem of agility and blood.

Indelible verses are born. We aspire to eternity, I didn't leave money in my rap as an evolution, although I'm not going to stop until I reach a million... Of people in the demonstration, bro. We have more bars than in Cell 211, tears will be the only thing that covers the bronze, give me back my stripes before giving me up for dead and be careful when leaving the house because the threat has returned.

Jiminy Cricket:

There are thousands of questions that I still cannot answer, even if life returns, you must move forward. Rhyme and don't cry if one day in the movement you want to succeed, but if you write a song and it makes you want to cry, that's normal, because of the love that is felt towards Hip-Hop. For me it is a ritual to play between limbo and the spiritual, I have no heart, my palpitation is a boom-bap, since the sun rises there is an instrumental in my skull. I know that many times I can fall, but I will get up and with triple faith, it is the only thing I know, even if I have nothing to offer, but the seed touches the ground so it can grow.

Redemption:

Conquer without freestyle, sometimes you will see behind lyrics you will not be able to have followers, the events of your life immediately lost weight, they knew good rhymes, not just improvisations. You dream of being able to rap in a different way, but without effort you will not be able to be transcendent, the dream I have is basically to educate people for their basic mind. Conditions, not ambitions, are mission, actions and works, submission to your vision is a rington without its console, your diction in your free is your scream without skills showing the Style of one in a thousand lacking dreams within its heart.

Jot:

I rhyme crying because this makes me happy, because it changed my conscience from so much shit I saw, I know it's not going to be easy, but I have to continue, I swear that before giving up or leaving I'd rather die. What what what? Tell me asere Cuba represents, everything is super mustache you tell it Shock pe. I seem to be primed with the degree of level that we show in front of the microphone with my Mex guys. Enjoy this beta of my lyrics and their power, the content of my crazy tico rap one hundred percent. Damn, in Ecuador they are doing it right, like in Chile I will conchatumare long live the errape.

Gaviria:

No matter what happens, defeat is not a burden, wherever I step I know it is part of progress, I left everything for this, now I pay the price, to rhyme and not cry to hit the fool. Excess rhyme, you can't imagine what this adrenaline feels like, this one walks on a path of thorns, but that won't make me depressed. The way to the top is determined by perseverance and discipline, which has long since changed the tear for the sweat shed on the stage, and because of the respect, this, this kills, these guests who contaminate my culture, are vomiting bile Seeing that they don't get this feeling, my thing is to rhyme, yours is to cry like a chilindrina.

{Because with hip-hop hearts are happy} (x8)

Skone:

We are street knockers, like in Strip Poker, I make you dance on the biggest bars on the block. Yeah, number nine, sixteen brokers, materializing the first touch, with Jordan Belfort's ambition was how I started, first out of pride, the stock market came later, Mama told me: "Don't stick your dick where you eat," but I live surrounded by street suckers. I did not live on traps, I did not live on blows, if I moved to the capi it was to broaden my focus. The boy has cockiness and culture in his profile, he grew up among camels and reading Shakespeare.

Jony Beltran:

Heart of a champion like Apollo Creed, the same philosophy: Fight until you die. There is no other way to make me drop the gloves, I am my only opponent, go ahead, firm in each cypher, taking the freestyler discipline to another level, in my city no one had achieved it, when I was 18 years old I was traveling to Buenos Aires, Since then I don't plan to go back, now my people don't stop commenting: "Are you leaving the country again? What are you going for?" Well, let's burn the microphone, tell me, what else?

Melvin the cure:

Less hypotheses, more indecisive, if they talk about MCs in parentheses my name is already here, I have something to say, Winning, losing, it's part of competing, I don't worry about that, I worry about living, rapping my life until death I stopped the beat, the times I lost I felt like the best, because it's one thing to win, another is to feel like a winner. Step by step, I didn't know the elevator, each step of life teaches a new lesson, I didn't look for a position, I just wanted to rhyme and I did it from the heart. Battle, don't cry, learn from your mistakes, perseverance makes the best.

The Tank:

Exceed expectations, doing Hip-Hop is life, an art committed for many to the exit, an expressive vision of heart, soul and spirit, therefore avoid crying and give your singing impetus. Several, out of frustration, ask for retirement, rap in Cuba does not die if I still breathe, because I traffic kilos of rhyme, I chew, the microphones, against myself in the mirror, I compete, I position myself like a myth since I was a child, rhyme my crime, fucking cursed gift

Shock:

Don't give up, give the effort that no other MC has, be the best at whatever you want and prove it here, to me, they threw sheet at me, but I put in the balls and I didn't stop until I won in my country, the one who perseveres wins, The one with the warrior attitude, the person who works hard and distinguishes himself from anyone, loses the one who thinks he is leaving, because thinking that you are leaving is already ruining your career, and today I wouldn't have that problem, saying where I come from It is the pride that fills me, I grew up with freestyle and a short career, but I was born with talent and that is what matters most.

Yenky One:

I had the need to start in the corner, develop this flow that came by divine grace, the comment of those who underestimate me does not hurt me, I told myself: "Stop crying and rhyme better."

I am from a Caribbean land, where you cannot share your dreams with those who do not dream, blessings come to you only when you are determined, I am what you were waiting for so take the sign. They laugh laugh laugh laugh. From the Dominican Yenky One in command of the dog. They laugh laugh laugh laugh. Learning to win when you lose that's the plan.

{Ay ay ay, rhyme and don't cry.

Arkano: Because the interesting thing about the cycle is being persistent in the rhythm because I thought I would see the microphone before being the one who died yesterday.

Ay ay ay, rhyme and don't cry.

Aczino: From... From below, the sweat of my work was what brought me to compete with the best.}

Elevn:

While you are with your mind set on winning, no matter what comes, you will see that in this fight the one who learns the most wins, see the truth through who is going to fight, every time you try to get there, do not give up on the path , sometimes it's good that you lose.

Today my mental blocks are worth shootings, for a thousand trophies you know, man I don't read that you win, because of my music theory you are worth it, two thousand legal tournaments, I don't even see them, what a chance, with my voice I create truths, I think that the real ones , sounds of those who know, they are hymns but they are worth it, the children who face them, convicted of two gears, with my two fingers you will see that I master speeds, I offer you verses in code.

Aczino:

As long as there is a boom boom for me you, the spirit of Hipitihop will continue to live, my heart adapts to the pattern, the session started so give me the microphone. Tribute to the classics, to the founders of basic stitches, to all the pioneers of history. Long live! May his legacy live in your memory, respect for the beatmakers, for the graffiti artists and for the breakers, rap has enlightened us so much that today I spread love even to my haters.

G:

Today's class is called "Rhyme and don't cry" Because if we lack hope, better days will come, I know it's true, crying releases emotions, but with the feeling in bases we win honors, it was perseverance that made me be here , attitude and perseverance to be a good MC, in me there is no arrogance when it comes to doing free, it brings out the ego that advances and lives within you. My mother told me that we come to die, I want to leave the world with my dreams achieved, I want to die with my culture raising its hands to me and if I die I want it to be working on what I love.

Chuty:

Neither the wound closes if it fuels the hemorrhage, nor do triumphs come by magic, success is composed of humility and perseverance, tears will never give more performance than perseverance, it is the essence of the gladiator who dreams of being free, who does not give up. arms while he lives, I admire both the one who arrived and the one who still continues, sometimes those who fight lose, but those who give up never win. When I failed they asked me: "Why do you insist?" Now I take care of rappers as a baby sister, failing is human, giving up sadly, if you cry, let it be from the emotion of achieving what you set out to do.

Wos:

If I don't cry it's only because I have just enough time to change what I'm not comfortable with, if I've been in this for a long time it's because I enjoy it, they didn't plant the seed and now they want to take the fruit, they eat the movie the war between countries, the powers of the world fill us with scars, the people do not advance and it is not because of motor problems, that those from outside steal from us everything that is quoted, review, what I tell you my friend, revive Latin rap to the shout of Spanish speaking, in the neighborhoods they rap and hit marijuana, with just enough morlacos to end the week. From corner to corner, street, land or avenue, less crying, yes more rhyme, more unity, less division, while looking at skin and the tone of melanin, we leave our Latin America high

{Ay ay ay, rhyme and don't cry.

Arkano: Because the interesting thing about the cycle is being persistent in the rhythm because I thought I would see the microphone before being the one who died yesterday.

Ay ay ay, rhyme and don't cry.

Aczino: From... From below, the sweat of my work was what brought me to compete with the best.} (x2)