Hamor (con Hate Aka Hodio)

Love is written with an h, right?
Yes, yes... love is written with h... HIP HOP

[Xhelazz]
With the fire of passion I light cigars
A bed for two must be wide, so that hate can fit in the middle
with anti-rape sprays graffiti I will draw
Of the aunts, the wounds that hurt the most are the ones they stop doing...
Go to sleep with the light on, it's one way
so you are not alone, you can hug your shadow,
the war between the sexes is already a custom
the secret weapon of some women...
It is between the man's legs.
No, let's get angry... let's go to bed now
like Fran I am a chameleon, in your bed, lioness...
Jealousy never goes out of style,
Well, each one alone to his house
that at least the straws are not jealous...
Our heartbeats accelerate. Is it eroticism or sexuality?
Will we get a fine for speeding?
I said it a long time ago, adding an extra liter means missing someone.
You all look for those people, those who fulfill you
to be able to live together, because that's what love is, baby...
grow old without realizing it,
continue seeing at twenty-two years old someone who is already forty
I'm perverted, I'm only excited by the sex I imagine and not the one I practice
let's write romantic letters with love
And if oral sex already exists, let's invent written sex...
but …. you give me kisses, you give me disappointments
toothbrushes last longer than relationships
but what difference does it make... if tears could speak
you would tell each other the same thing you just heard

[Chorus] (x2)
It is difficult to build stable relationships
our thing is to build sentences
We talk about hip hop. You know?
We talked about how love is written with an H.

[Hate]
Love? all roads lead to him
If you turn the word around, I rejected it.
Have it all and not want it, hate it
I prefer to be alone and in bad company than in good company
Everything was a shower of emotions and nerves at the beginning
then they became an attack of their own.
After 4 years, everything is spent and a cycle is closed
Golden bachelor... "poor rich boy"
Preserved love expires...
Intensity causes erosion of passion and rupture.
He gave the bird to these two birds who flew happily
until this magpie's wings were cut off.
I remember the first moments in bed,
you with me and you made love, and not the slut.
There was a war between the sheets, the mattress and the pillow
were witnesses that what the groom loved his desired
Intense fire Rodríguez was my name
but it went away, it was the end and since then...
instead of waking up and yelling at you: "Good morning, princess"
until now that he gets up and thinks about: I hope I die."
Nobody like you? I don't swear
even if someone has a "always" tattooed with all the pride in the world
I started smoking again because of nervousness
Now I drink twice as much because that's the only way I'm okay with myself.
This heart wanders free and wandering
without wanting to share it with anyone
now I am sadly happy as before
and I'm tired of crying so much because I became dehydrated...
I hate myself because I spread so much love
that it doesn't even fit me... and I only feel pain
Around me I only see shadows...
My whole world is a hotel overlooking a grave...
I don't distinguish between people and I hear voices inside me
They say that leaving everything is the solution
sacred RAP, only in you do I trust...
You winked at me and I married you... I love you infinitely!

[Chorus] (x2)
It is difficult to build stable relationships
our thing is to build sentences
We talk about hip hop. You know?
We talked about what love is written with H