Aveces Me Truena La Chompa
Sandro Malandro
Sometimes My Jacket Pops
Sometimes my jacket pops
And I get the damn craziness
I screw some dead mufflers
That I have in the damn cooler
Bald, smelly and with weed
The dark circles are already noticeable
I enjoy my crazy life
To hell with it, I do what I want
Sometimes my jacket pops
And I get the damn craziness
I screw some dead mufflers
That I have in the damn cooler
Bald, smelly and with weed
The dark circles are already noticeable
I enjoy my crazy life
To hell with it, I do what I want
Every day I left the house
Mom would die if something happened to me
Damn kid burning mustard
With his friends, I slept on the terrace
Very young, but also shady
Calm down, boss, the street embraces me
So many memories inside me kill me
So many friends who kill themselves in life
Here with a touch, drunk, grifote
Suddenly a cigarette just for the damn rebound
I go after the money and whatever comes my way
Damn good life, nice to meet you
None of this is luck, not suddenly like that
It was discipline, it was also my balls
I live medicated, my neurons to collide
I live anesthetized with my rap for them to enjoy
To feel the touch, the voices clash
Musically my mind chooses me
To elevate the cloud, I screw a twelve
To accompany it, I burn a touch
For those who don't know, that's how it's done
Just don't make it up if you don't know me
Calm down, don't honk until you crash
Calm down, don't honk until you crash
Sometimes my jacket pops
And I get the damn craziness
I screw some dead mufflers
That I have in the damn cooler
Bald, smelly and with weed
The dark circles are already noticeable
I enjoy my crazy life
To hell with it, I do what I want
Sometimes my jacket pops
And I get the damn craziness
I screw some dead mufflers
That I have in the damn cooler
Bald, smelly and with weed
The dark circles are already noticeable
I enjoy my crazy life
To hell with it, I do what I want
I go out to the street with my cap forward
The pigs stop me because they want money
Crazy kid, you look like a delinquent
Get out of the truck and take off your glasses
Where's the weed? And it's better not to try
To tell me lies because it gets hot
I only consume it, give me a chance, come on boss
There it goes for the drinks and we are also people
This is high caliber
I never give up, I'm always on the loose
From the weed, rare that it's free
Thanks for that, now let's go to the river
With the sweat of my brow I will continue
I'm shameless, I enjoy even if they watch
No one revives from death
Life is to enjoy
That's why I live it my way
Tears come and go
If there's no pain, there's no love, that's it
So much that you're not here anymore
But for that it's better to walk alone
Today I live it high
And so it will be, I'll take on whatever comes
Sometimes my jacket pops
And I get the damn craziness
I screw some dead mufflers
That I have in the damn cooler
Bald, smelly and with weed
The dark circles are already noticeable
I enjoy my crazy life
To hell with it, I do what I want
Sometimes my jacket pops
And I get the damn craziness
I screw some dead mufflers
That I have in the damn cooler
Bald, smelly and with weed
The dark circles are already noticeable
I enjoy my crazy life
To hell with it, I do what I want