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Busco Una Respuesta

Señor...
Donde estan los que predican la palabra en su chancleta,
Donde estan los politicos disfrazados de poetas,
Donde estan todas sus promesas,
Donde estan todos los que se refugian en las iglesias
Donde estan todos los que aceptan dinero
Por debajo de las mesas,
Donde estan todos los que rezan,
¿Hay una respuesta pa mi?

Yo soy lobo vestido de Obeja, subliminal,
Mundano porque yo danzo muy liberal,
Asi me llaman algunos hermanos que van a la iglesia,
Muchos dicen que me aman con sus hechos me desprecian,
Ojos cerrados se sacuden y danzan pateando el piso,
Muchos de ellos son sinceros y otros no los garantizo,
Es que he visto a muchos de ellos a lo largo del camino,
Tienen veneno en la lengua, espirituales asesinos.

Sospechan de todo el mundo y le llaman discernimiento,
Con la mente corrompida y torcido su entendimiento,
Hablan de un cuerpo, de una fe, de un amor y de un bautizmo,
Pero no aman a sus projimos como ellos mismos,
Son los que te dicen que con Dios no se relaja,
Que tienen una villa y te kieren sacar tu paja,
Claman por perdon y piden misericordia,
Pero sus corazones estan llenos de discordia

¿Como aplicar perdon y misericordia?
Si estamos bregando con corazones llenos de discordia
¿Como confiar en el que me invito a la iglesia?
Si dice que me ama y con sus hechos me desprecia.
¿Y Como voy a imitar al que danza pateando el piso?
Si muchos son sinceros y otros no los garantizo
¿Como esperan que yo crea asi porque si?
¿Hay una rspuesta pa mi?

Y es que busco una respuesta,
Alguien que me explique y no me juzgue por mis letras,
Alguien que me ayude, que me ame y me respeta,
Se que Dios me oye, aunque no escuche que contesta, que contesta
Busco una respuesta,
Alguien que me explique y no me juzgue por mis letras,
Alguien que me ayude, que me ame y me respeta,
Se que Dios me oye, aunque no escuche que contesta, que contesta

Dicen que yo soy el contrabando
Se pasan bociferando,
Como si ellos fueran angeles y yo del otro bando,
Pero el rango
Que yo tengo en esta vida es permanente,
Soy un hijo creyente del rey de reyes sobreviviente,
De mi vida,
Que ya eh tenido como mil caidas, si me juzgan por ellas,
Seria otra batalla perdida.

Decida lo que usted quiera,
Si es juzgarme, sea quererme,
Si es tirarme sin perdon, y perdona por no entenderme,
Soy humano man!, y con defectos como tu,
Si hablamos de perfecto hablame del que murio en la cruz,
Jesus
Librame de todos males, los cuales
Atacan mi persona y hacen que salga de mis cabales,
Yo kiero ser como tu iluminame el dia,
Dame la fuerza pa seguir en el mundo con valentia,
Confia
Tengo claro contigo tengo victoria,
Mi historia y mi vida es tuya, y tuya sea la gloria,

Este es cosculluela, Maso, oye ¿habra una respuesta pa mi?

Y es que busco una respuesta,
Alguien que me explique y no me juzgue por mis letras,
Alguien que me ayude, que me ame y me respeta,
Se que Dios me oye, aunque no escuche que contesta, que contesta
Busco una respuesta,
Alguien que me explique y no me juzgue por mis letras,
Alguien que me ayude, que me ame y me respeta,
Se que Dios me oye, aunque no escuche que contesta, que contesta

Como yo aprendo palabras, si a mi me juzgan con iras,
Siempre me estan condenando, y te tienen 2 subvenidad
Si solo ellos supieran lo mucho que Dios me ama,
No me crucificarian solo su apoyo bastara,
Yo busco una mano amiga que me levante en seguida,
Que no desprecia un guerrero que ayude con mis heridas,
Que no me escupa la cara y me llene de su saliba,
Uno que entienda mi yugo y me enseñe bien la salida,
Que no me empuje la fe y el cuello kiera partir
, Si no que enseñe una obeja a como ser libre,
Que no se luce conmigo
Como cizaña y el trigo
, Si no q sea mi amigo en vez de ser mi enemigo.

¿Como aplicar perdon y misericordia?
Si estamos bregando con corazones llenos de discordia
¿Como confiar en el que me invito a la iglesia?
Si dice que me ama y con sus hechos me desprecia.
¿Y Como voy a imitar al que danza pateando el piso?
Si muchos son sinceros y otros no los garantizo
¿Como esperan que yo crea asi porque si?
¿Hay una rspuesta pa mi?

Coscu, mexicano, son muchos los q estan buscando respuesta,
Y si la buscamos en el hombre vamos a caer,
El hombre es imperfecto, el hombre promete y no cumple,
El hombre dice que te ama y te demuestra lo contrario
, Pero hay uno que no dijo que te amaba si no que te lo demostro, con su caminar hacia la cruz del calvario,
Se llama Jesus,
Si me miras a mi te caes, pero si lo miras a el
Te das cuenta que son otros 20 pesos,
El es la respuesta... Jesus.

Oye, tu sabes... yo no soy el mas santo del mundo, pero sigo siendo un creyente, sigo siendo hijo del rey igual que tu,
Este es cosculluela, el principe
Tirando con Maso y mexicano. esto es On-Sin-Record,
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Looking for an Answer

Lord...
Where are those who preach the word in their flip flops,
Where are the politicians disguised as poets,
Where are all their promises,
Where are all those who take refuge in churches
Where are all those who accept money
Under the tables,
Where are all those who pray,
Is there an answer for me?

I'm a wolf in sheep's clothing, subliminal,
Worldly because I dance very liberal,
That's what some brothers who go to church call me,
Many say they love me but despise me with their actions,
Closed eyes shaking and dancing kicking the floor,
Many of them are sincere and others I don't guarantee,
I've seen many of them along the way,
They have poison on their tongues, spiritual assassins.

They suspect everyone and call it discernment,
With their minds corrupted and their understanding twisted,
They talk about a body, a faith, a love and a baptism,
But they don't love their neighbors as themselves,
They are the ones who tell you that you don't relax with God,
That they have a villa and they want to take out your straw,
They cry out for forgiveness and ask for mercy,
But their hearts are full of discord

How to apply forgiveness and mercy?
If we are dealing with hearts full of discord
How can I trust the one who invited me to church?
If he says he loves me and despises me with his actions.
And how am I going to imitate the one who dances kicking the floor?
If many are sincere and others I do not guarantee
How do they expect me to believe just because?
Is there an answer for me?

And I'm looking for an answer,
Someone to explain to me and not judge me by my lyrics,
Someone to help me, love me and respect me,
I know God hears me, even if I don't hear him answer, answer
Looking for an answer,
Someone to explain to me and not judge me by my lyrics,
Someone to help me, love me and respect me,
I know God hears me, even if I don't hear him answer, answer

They say I'm the contraband
They keep ranting,
As if they were angels and I were from the other side,
But the rank
That I have in this life is permanent,
I am a believing son of the king of kings, a survivor,
Of my life,
That I have already had about a thousand falls, if they judge me by them,
It would be another lost battle.

Decide what you want,
Whether it's to judge me, or to love me,
If it's to throw me away without forgiveness, and forgive for not understanding me,
I'm human, man!, and with flaws like you,
If we talk about perfect talk about the one who died on the cross,
Jesus
Free me from all evils, which
They attack my person and make me go crazy,
I want to be like you, light up my day,
Give me the strength to continue in the world with courage,
Trust
I am clear that with you I have victory,
My story and my life is yours, and yours be the glory,

This is Cosculluela, Maso, hey, is there an answer for me?

And I'm looking for an answer,
Someone to explain to me and not judge me by my lyrics,
Someone to help me, love me and respect me,
I know God hears me, even if I don't hear him answer, answer
Looking for an answer,
Someone to explain to me and not judge me by my lyrics,
Someone to help me, love me and respect me,
I know God hears me, even if I don't hear him answer, answer

How do I learn words, if they judge me with anger,
They are always condemning me, and they have 2 subventions
If only they knew how much God loves me,
They would not crucify me, only their support would be enough,
I am looking for a helping hand to lift me up immediately,
That does not despise a warrior who helps with my wounds,
That does not spit in my face and fill me with his saliva,
One who understands my yoke and teaches me the way out well,
That does not push my faith and want to break my neck
, But rather teaches a sheep how to be free,
That does not show off with me
Like tares and wheat
, But that he be my friend instead of my enemy.

How to apply forgiveness and mercy?
If we are dealing with hearts full of discord
How can I trust the one who invited me to church?
If he says he loves me and despises me with his actions.
And how am I going to imitate the one who dances kicking the floor?
If many are sincere and others I do not guarantee
How do they expect me to believe just because?
Is there an answer for me?

Coscu, Mexican, there are many who are looking for an answer,
And if we look for it in man we will fall,
Man is imperfect, man promises and does not deliver,
Man says he loves you and shows you otherwise
, But there is one who did not say that he loved you but showed it to you, with his walk towards the cross of Calvary,
His name is Jesus,
If you look at me you fall, but if you look at him
You realize that it's another 20 pesos,
He is the answer... Jesus.

Hey, you know... I'm not the holiest person in the world, but I'm still a believer, I'm still a son of the king just like you,
This is Cosculluela, the prince
Shooting with Maso and Mexican. This is On-Sin-Record,
Lutek, Maso, Cosculluela and Mexicanoo...