Al Tiro Loko

Go run and get a notebook
You have time to copy it all
Smoke weed and take notes so you understand this letter
The most complete recipe, flow style and pure truth
Shot, it hits, realize
I rhyme more than necessary, this is the plan
Keep with the crew making it real
Let it sound brutal, turn up the mic, it's going to record
Think about where to rhyme
More vocabulary than the dictionary
With more concerts on the calendar
It was necessary to practice daily
To sound good on stage
My words are like bullets, a shot in the temple
My flow endorses it, they don't match it
I'm like John Wayne, come on dude
Press play, I'm like a king, I impose my law
With this thug style that is killing it
Everywhere everyday

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See how I do it, I make it clear
I put the beat, aim and shoot
Not even at the top from here you hallucinate
The rhyme that comes out and blows the speaker
The rapper steps, my verse kills
It sounds pirate, your cheap copy
Don't bother me, rat face, you just give yourself away
Look, I'm still here
Everything I say comes out fluently and I don't stop
A pride, my friend, the dekata with you
If one day I achieve it, my brother
Stay on stage and everything I say
Keep Mexican hip hop up
Just raise your hand
If you want to be part of the tyrant crew
A shout out to my crazy ones, may the crew keep growing
Let's go up, we are original gangsta
Being good is not enough to get there
The goal I have, that's why I strive
I change and accelerate, let the flight begin

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Crazy shot with the crazy shot
Let it break, let it crack
To write a bit, if I invoke the pen
I draw so much ink as much as I touch it
Take that pass that pleases me
Let them hear the phrase that is born with class
They get hooked, peace and quiet no matter what happens
This crazy one came to stay
I throw my list, I'm ready
The mau on the track, they give the pisto
Check my insta, haven't you seen?
People ask when my album is coming
I'm stubborn, locked in my room
I separate, filling notebooks
You relaxed, high in a bar with a couple
Of brats, damn it, I'm winning the game
Stepping on ground, I'm setting fire
Was your ego hurt?
Every time I arrive with a new theme
I'm right, honest, of course, in place
That your place is not to be honest
Of what I've composed, it's just the tip
Then comes the rest, bastard, me!

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