Lyrics of Todo Va Bien - 995

Todo Va Bien (original)

Mira, esto lo escribi el año que viene,
Asi que no se mosqueen si no lo entienden, porque es normal,
Rap futurista en su discman en otro track,
Interactivo y con un video adicional,
Adicional video un con interactivo track,
Otro en discman su en futurista rap,
Normal es que entienden lo no si mosqueen,
Se no que asi viene que año el escribi.
Blablablabla, me explico.
Esto no lo he escrito, por eso mismo insisto,
Si aun no lo entienden tranquilos,
Que algun dia conoceran mis motivos,
Y sabran lo que habra entre yo y el nitro,
Mientras en esta guerra de haber quien habla mas mierda,
El chollin se descuelga haciendo letras para amar a su peña,
Respetar a su peña, disfrutar con su peña, compartir con su peña.
Te deje de rezar el dia en que me di cuenta,
Que si no mori de hambre no fue gracias a dios,
Fue gracias a mi padre y a mi madre, por eso no amo a dios,
Yo amo a mi padre y a mi madre.
Tengo deudas con gente buena que no me pide cuentas,
Pero cuenta con lo poco que yo tenga,
Tengo un corazon pequeño
Pero los pocos que estan dentro les cuido y les quiero.
Encaja lo que haga con la caja,
Aka chollin, lo que cambia las cosas con clase,
Ey, cada caja encaja con mi compla compact,
Sh, coge, escoge,¿a quien conoces de lo borde?
Incisos, precisos que utilizo como cebo,
Disfruta las bases del jefe pero no pierdas conceptos,
Que soy yo soy yo no es un maestro,
Pero bueno escuchar, sacad provecho.
(zenit)
Responde, contesta, para mi pregunta una respuesta,
Porque en el rap el que envidia detesta,
Protesta y le cuesta aceptar que grabar es una gesta,
Mi rap encesta, el suyo,¿donde esta?
Que se exprima la testa, que exponga su propuesta,
Veremos si sabe hacer algo mas que fiesta y siesta,
Y si esta le dire a la cara que su boca apesta,
Porque manifiesta, saca lo que mi culo resta.
Que la clase no se presta, y como la verdad molesta,
Optara por insultarme con estilo jarcor cresta,
Mi rima ballesta, la muerte le asesta,
En mi proximo concierto un freestyle.
(meko)
Que les follen, ah ah,
Que les follen, ah ah,
No cambiare, nunca, no cambiare.
Adoro minifaldas en piernas largas,
Mujeres altas, mujeres bajas, con o sin bragas,
Mi miedo esta a la posicion, es rumbo al himalaya,
Y en tan altas cumbres escupi dentadas, hinfladas.
Oscuras o claras da igual,
Yo solo quiero ricas pivas
Con tanguita rojos como anguita,
Que no pidan, quita quita.
Que oye al negro con mas ego que agua quiere lelo,
Que con rimas fieras conquistara tus sabanas como las fieras,
La sabana, el ritmo que mandara en rap
Con mano dura como castro, la habana,
Aquel que sueña con coleccionar mulatas de coba, cabana.
Yeii, yonfa maraja, rodeado todo el dia de pivitas ricas
Como peritas en almibar.
Sin verguenza yo ninguna,
Por verte a ti desnuda,
Venderia la luna a los marcianos,
Romperia la factura
Y luego facturaria las patas de tu cama,
Sin duda alguna, muchas pensaran
Que mis rimas son demasiado putas.
Que les follen, ah ah,
Que les follen, ah ah,
No cambiare, nunca, no cambiare.
(zatu)
Era un chico simple, solo soñaba con un smoking,
Deluxe librillo, quillo,¿tienes un papelillo?,
Hoy me puse a hacer rap con 9 libras en la mesa,
Sin cerveza en la nevera y la cabeza en mi empresa.
Estoy pensando en montarlo a lo grande,
Paso de ser un don nadie y hablar,
Que las palabras se las lleva el aire,
Y a mi no existe el aire que me lleve
A donde no hay nadie,
Reunaire, somos dientes con caries.
Hemos vuelto para traer un rap con olor a tierra mojada
Y clavarte mi mirada en tu mirada,
Para ser tu fan y tu el mio, arrancarte un cumplio,
Y enseñarte que el arte es solo morirte de frio.
Mi madre dice que tengo ojos de gato ahorcado,
Lo siento, siempre me gusto caminar por el tejado,
Andar haciendo el ganso y sentarme si me canso,
Practicar esta mierda 23 horas y un descanso.
A partir de aqui improviso, rap casi sin aire,
Quien lo ha visto, quien lo ve,
Es siempre fuertes 2, hablando en clave,
Conexiones visuales, saludo y pateo a mis rivales.
Estoy aqui haciendo el rap tan solo con un micro,
Tedy esta en la puerta, sabes bien, me explico,

(translation)

Look, I wrote this next year,
So don't get upset if you don't understand it, because it's normal,
Futuristic rap on his discman on another track,
Interactive and with an additional video,
Additional video an with interactive track,
Another in discman his in futuristic rap,
Normal is that they understand what they don't if they get angry,
I know that this is how it comes, what year he wrote.
Blablablabla, let me explain.
I have not written this, that is why I insist,
If you still don't understand, don't worry.
That one day they will know my motives,
And they will know what will be between me and the nitro,
While in this war of having who speaks more shit,
The chollin goes down making letters to love his rock from him,
Respect his supporters, enjoy with his supporters, share with his supporters.
I stopped praying to you the day I realized,
That if I didn't die of hunger it wasn't thanks to God,
It was thanks to my father and my mother, that's why I don't love God,
I love my father and my mother.
I have debts with good people who don't ask me for an account,
But count on what little I have,
I have a small heart
But the few that are inside I take care of them and I love them.
It fits what I do with the box,
Aka chollin, what turns things up with class,
Hey, every box fits my compla compact,
Sh, pick, pick, who do you know from the edge?
Incised, precise that I use as bait,
Enjoy the boss bases but don't lose concepts,
That it's me it's me it's not a teacher,
But good to listen, take advantage.
(zenith)
Answer, answer, for my question an answer,
Because in rap the one who envy hates,
He protests and finds it hard to accept that recording is a feat,
My rap scores, yours, where is it?
That the head be squeezed, that he expose his proposal of him,
We'll see if he knows how to do something more than party and nap,
And if she tells his face that his mouth stinks,
Because he manifests, he takes out what remains of my ass.
That the class does not lend itself, and as the annoying truth,
He will choose to insult me ​​with jarcor crest style,
My crossbow rhyme, death strikes him,
In my next concert a freestyle.
(meko)
Fuck them, ah ah
Fuck them, ah ah
I will not change, never, I will not change.
I love miniskirts on long legs,
Tall women, short women, with or without panties,
My fear is of the position, it is heading to the Himalayas,
And in such high peaks spit jagged, swollen.
Dark or light it doesn't matter,
I only want rich dicks
With a red thong like an anguita,
Don't ask, take away.
Who hears the black with more ego than water wants to be stupid,
That with fierce rhymes will conquer your sheets like wild beasts,
The savannah, the rhythm that will send in rap
With a strong hand like Castro, Havana,
The one who dreams of collecting mulatas from coba, cabana.
Yeii, yonfa maraja, surrounded all day by rich pivitas
Like experts in syrup.
Without shame I none,
To see you naked
I would sell the moon to the Martians,
I would tear up the bill
And then I would invoice the legs of your bed,
Without a doubt, many will think
That my rhymes are too whores.
Fuck them, ah ah
Fuck them, ah ah
I will not change, never, I will not change.
(zatu)
He was a simple boy, he only dreamed of a tuxedo,
Deluxe booklet, quillo, do you have a piece of paper?
Today I started to rap with 9 pounds on the table,
No beer in the fridge and head to my company.
I'm thinking of riding it big,
I go from being a nobody and talking,
That the words are carried away by the air,
And for me there is no air that takes me
where there is no one,
Reunaire, we are teeth with cavities.
We have returned to bring a rap with the smell of wet earth
And fix my gaze on your gaze,
To be your fan and you to be mine, to get a compliment from you,
And teach you that art is just freezing to death.
My mother says that I have the eyes of a hanged cat,
I'm sorry, I always liked walking on the roof,
Goofing around and sit down if I get tired,
Practice this shit 23 hours and a break.
From here I improvise, rap almost without air,
Who has seen it, who sees it,
It's always strong 2, speaking in code,
Visual connections, greeting and kicking my rivals.
I'm here rapping with just a microphone,
Tedy is at the door, you know well, let me explain,