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Decisiones

Voy a contarles una historia que es como la de cualquiera
De un joven que comenzó a escribir sentado en una acera
Que se enamoro del HIPHOP solo siendo pequeño
Y a su corta edad el muchacho ya tenía grandes sueños
Le puso empeño y comenzó con el RAP a los doce
Chico humilde y en todo el barrio de 'Sano' lo conocen
No fuma, no toma tampoco se mete esa nota
Si acaso no esta componiendo esta jugando pelota
Algunos ya lo sacan porque baja a las movidas
Le mete unos temas y hasta se queda de amanecida
En unos meses ya tenía una vaina decidida
Que iba dedicarse al RAP por el resto de su vida
El joven a los 16 en la zona destaca
Ya no le dicen su nombre, ahora lo llaman por su AKA
Y porsiaca, le dicen 'Sano' porque es muy tranquilo
Pero destroza en los eventos demostrando su estilo
A los 17 'Sano' ya es muy conocido
Y presume que la lleva, que es un matón y un bandido
Parece que está perdido por estar en ese juego
Y sin darse cuenta el muchacho se le ha subido el ego
Firme, en su propio barrio lo miran como extraño
Ya que siempre dice "soy la revelación del año"
Ahora míralo en los eventos cada fin de semana
Con mujeres, trago y hasta consumiendo marihuana
Ya nadie lo respeta y su estilo está para el tacho
Y hasta se sube a tarimas a cantar estando borracho
Patético ya no pronuncia y se queda estático
Pero él contento porque todavía tiene fanáticos
Se cree de lo mejor y ya no hace HIPHOP consciente
Habla de drogas, de pistolas y hasta suena incoherente
La gente ya no quiere escucharlo cuando rapea
Si cuando se sube al escenario todos lo abuchean
En su propio barrio ya nadie lo quiere ver
Y al parecer poco a poco va a desaparecer
Ya que el poco dinero que tiene se lo gasta
Ya no solo en marihuana sino también en pasta
A pasado el tiempo y ya nadie sabe de 'Sano'
Que será de quien era la promesa del RAP peruano
Todos ahora se preguntan de como estará
Si habrá dejado las drogas o si acaso vivo está
Se rumorea por ahí que lo metieron preso
Que lo chaparon cuando estaba traficando queso
Y otros comentan que le ha pasado algo más serio
Que no pasó de los 20 y que duerme en un cementerio
De pronto alguien lo vio sentado solo en un esquina
Todo mal vestido y encima con la ropa cochina
Le preguntó ¿que fue? ¿que haces aquí batería?
Y él le dijo llorando que ahora en la calle vivía
El man lo quizo ayudar y sacarlo de esa plaza
Le dijo tranqui hermano, mejor vamos pa mi casa
Pero 'Sano' no quiso y el causa se pudo liso
Y cuando de pronto saco su tola y pum pal piso
'Sano' impresionao por lo que había pasao
Despertó y se había dado cuenta que al pata lo había matao
Y en su desesperación de no saber que hacer
Lo dejo tirado en la avenida y comenzó a correr
De pronto se detuvo y en la calle solo reza
Termina la oración y apunta el arma en su cabeza
"Dios, perdóname por todo lo que sucedió"
Clic clac y pum, 'Sano' se mató.

Por eso uno siempre tiene que luchar por sus sueños
Y no caer en las tentaciones del diablo
Recuerda que de nuestras decisiones somos dueños
Por eso escucha con el corazón esto que te hablo
Todos estamos en este mundo por una razón
Y al nacer el Señor a todos nos da su bendición
Tú decides que camino seguir y que enfrentas
Pero decide bien para que luego no te arrepientas

Yeah
Decide bien que camino seguir
Hay dos caminos, el correcto y el incorrecto
Y tienes que saber cual elegir batería
Cada uno de nosotros tenemos nuestras propias decisiones
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Decisions

I'm going to tell you a story, honey, a story like any other
About a young man who began writing sitting on a curb
Who fell in love with HIPHOP as a child
And at his young age, the boy already had big dreams
He put in the effort and started rapping at twelve
Humble boy, and everyone in the 'Sano' neighborhood knows him
He doesn't smoke, he doesn't drink, he doesn't do drugs
If he's not composing, he's playing ball
Some already take him out because he goes down to the gatherings
He puts on some tracks and even stays up all night
In a few months he already had something decided
That he was going to dedicate himself to RAP for the rest of his life
The young man at 16 stands out in the area
They don't call him by his name anymore, now they call him by his AKA
And by the way, they call him 'Sano' because he is very calm
But he destroys in the events showing his style
At 17 'Sano' is already well known
And he boasts that he's got it, that he's a thug and a bandit
He seems to be lost for being in that game
And without realizing it, the boy's ego has risen
Firmly, in his own neighborhood they look at him as a stranger
Since he always says "I'm the revelation of the year"
Now look at him at events every weekend
With women, booze, and even smoking weed
No one respects him anymore and his style is trash
And he even gets on stage to sing drunk
Pathetic, he no longer pronounces and remains static
But he's happy because he still has fans
He thinks he's the best and he doesn't make conscious HIPHOP anymore
He talks about drugs, guns and even sounds incoherent
People don't want to hear him rap anymore
Because when he gets on stage everyone boos him
In his own neighborhood no one wants to see him anymore
And apparently little by little he is going to disappear
Since the little money he has he spends it
Not only on weed, but also on coke
Time has passed and no one knows about 'Sano' anymore
What will become of who was the promise of Peruvian RAP
Everyone now wonders how he will be
If he has quit drugs or if he is still alive
It is rumored out there that he was put in jail
That he was busted when he was trafficking cocaine
And others comment that something more serious has happened to him
That he did not live past 20 and that he sleeps in a cemetery
Suddenly someone saw him sitting alone on a corner
All badly dressed and on top of that with dirty clothes
He asked him what was wrong, what are you doing here buddy?
And he told him crying that now he was living on the street
The man wanted to help him and get him out of that place
He said don't worry bro, better let's go to my house
But 'Sano' didn't want to and the guy went smooth
And when suddenly he took out his gun and boom to the floor
'Sano' impressed by what had happened
He woke up and realized that he had killed the guy
And in his despair of not knowing what to do
He left him lying on the avenue and started running
Suddenly he stopped and in the street he only prays
He finishes the prayer and points the gun at his head
"God, forgive me for everything that happened"
Click, clack and boom, 'Sano' killed himself.

That's why you always have to fight for your dreams, honey
And not fall into the temptations of the devil
Remember that we are the masters of our decisions
So listen with your heart to what I'm telling you
We are all in this world for a reason
And at birth the Lord gives us all his blessing
You decide which path to follow and what you face
But choose well so that you don't regret it later

Yeah
Choose well which path to follow
There are two paths, the right one and the wrong one
And you have to know which one to choose, buddy
Each of us has our own decisions
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