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Rap En El Vecindario

Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap, solamente suena rap
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap, solamente suena rap
Yo sigo siendo el mismo loco del barrio de siempre
Donde pasan lista y hay que decir presente
Donde a veces falta gente
La cárcel y el cementerio están llenos de valientes
Hey! Yo, yo sigo siendo sencillo
El éxito es la bala, yo traigo el gatillo
Libreta llena, vacío el bolsillo
Pa' convertir en cena lo que era bocadillo
Los homies como siempre parados en la esquina
Siempre listos pa' la movida
El mismo ideal, la misma pandilla
Con la gorra plana y pantalón en la rodilla
Siempre escuchando hip-hop con gallo
Aprendieron a volar sin necesitar ensayo
Tengo una bala pal' rapero malo
Y cuando insultan al hip-hop créeme nunca fallo
Créeme nunca fallo
Créeme nunca fallo
Cuando se meten con la Línea Enferma
Créeme nunca fallo
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap, solamente suena rap
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap, solamente suena rap
Yo siempre que rapeo' es la cura para mí insomnio
Me casé con el rap 9 años de matrimonio
Mis canciones quedarán de pratimonio
Mis letras se volvieron mis ángeles y mis demonios
Represento 22 8, desde Xalapa loco
Por defender el rap, ya tengo los puños rotos
Sencillo como pocos
Y si el rapero de tu city es mamón por favor pintale mocos
Para que le sirve la fama
Unos sólo rapean pa' poder cambiar de dama
Pa' tener dinero y comprar feats con raperos que aclaman
Si quieres uno conmigo mejor guárdate tu lana perro
Mejor guárdate tu lana loco
Sólo se colabora con reales
Y lo real no se vende loco
Mejor guárdate tu lana perro
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap, solamente suena rap
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap, solamente suena rap
Yeah!
La Línea Enferma perro
Es el Stilo
Xalapa Veracruz
La 228
Hey! Lo mejor del Sureste negro
Quien dijo que no hay rap de este lado
Desde la Cueva
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario
Solamente suena rap en el vecindario

Rap in the Neighborhood

Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing, only rap is playing
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing, only rap is playing
I'm still the same crazy guy from the neighborhood
Where they take attendance and you have to say present
Sometimes people are absent
Prison and the cemetery are full of brave
Hey! I, I'm still simple
Success is the bullet, I bring the trigger
Notebook full, pocket empty
To turn what was a snack into a meal
The homies as always standing on the corner
Always ready for the move
The same ideal, the same gang
With the flat cap and pants at the knee
Always listening to hip-hop with rooster
They learned to fly without needing rehearsal
I've got a bullet for the bad rapper
And believe me, when they insult hip-hop, I never miss
Believe me, I never miss
Believe me, I never miss
When they mess with Línea Enferma
Believe me, I never miss
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing, only rap is playing
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing, only rap is playing
Every time I rap, it's the cure for my insomnia
I married rap, nine years of marriage
My songs will be my legacy
My lyrics became my angels and my demons
I represent 22 8, from Xalapa, man
For defending rap, I already have broken fists
Simple as few
And if the rapper in your city is a douchebag, please, paint snot on him
What's fame for him
Some only rap to be able to change ladies
To have money and buy feats with rappers who acclaim
If you want one with me, better save your money, man
Better save your money, man
We only collaborate with real ones
And realness cannot be sold, man
Better save your money, man
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing, only rap is playing
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing, only rap is playing
Yeah!
Línea Enferma, man
It's Stilo
Xalapa, Veracruz
The 228
Hey! The best of the Southeast, man
Who said there's no rap from this side
From La Cueva
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood
Only rap is playing in the neighborhood