Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wifi , by - ArceRelease date: 16.05.2019
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wifi , by - ArceWifi(original) |
| Sin saber cambiarme de rol |
| Fuimos de mal en peor |
| De repetir el error |
| Llevo diez años de noches en vela |
| No tengo ni hambre doctor |
| Los dias con el tenedor |
| Desayune mi licor |
| Se fue el sol y vino la luna llena |
| Expandimos la fe como el ébola |
| Crecimos con aun todo por ganar |
| Sin cheles ni horas de trabajar |
| Escondido en un parque fumando mas |
| No fuimos de ruina, ni de robar |
| De galicia, acostumbrado a traficar |
| Oye primico córtate ya |
| Que estoy escuchando eco en el celular |
| BRO TU MILLON TE LO DIJE |
| APRENDI CON MIL CICATRICES |
| YA NADIE ME DICE: ¿QUÉ DICES? |
| TODOS CHUPAN DE MI WIFI |
| DE NOCHE BUSCANDO LA REINA |
| LOS YONKIS GRITANDOME WAKE UP |
| DE CALLE, VENDIENDO LA CHEIRA |
| CON CATORCE AÑOS EN ORTIGUEIRA |
| MAS DE MIL ME MORI COMO KENNY |
| POR VIVIR A LO ROCCO SIFFREDI |
| CAMBIANDO LOS GRAMOS POR TENIS |
| PABLO MURIO, TU MUCHA PELI |
| BRO TU MILLON TE LO DIJE |
| APRENDI CON MIL CICATRICES |
| YA NADIE ME DICE QUE DICES |
| TODOS CHUPAN DE MI WIFI |
| Sin esperar ni una flor |
| Con el alcohol de motor |
| Y ni dios alrededor |
| Quiero subir y empujar la escalera |
| Ya me quede sin amor |
| Ahora me siento mejor |
| Soy yo el que guia al reloj |
| Me quede solo fumando la hueva |
| Tengo mas guerra aqui yo |
| Que dentro del televisor |
| Sin ser el hijito de Dios |
| Sigo en la jungla rezando a la abuela |
| Gane de invertir mi sudor |
| Mi ex aun llamándome amor |
| Ya conoci mi valor |
| Y no lo paga ninguna moneda |
| Espere de mi, nunca de los demás |
| Mas de currarlo que de rezar |
| Espero mis cenizas en el mar |
| Con mi islita y mi culo de Genova |
| Despierto, durmiendo mi paladar |
| El tiempo me agarro la yugular |
| El rey de la calle sin querer ma |
| Que ahi fuera todos quieren coronar |
| BRO TU MILLON TE LO DIJE |
| APRENDI CON MIL CICATRICES |
| YA NADIE ME DICE QUE DICES? |
| TODOS CHUPAN DE MI WIFI |
| DE NOCHE BUSCANDO LA REINA |
| LOS YONKIS GRITANDOME WAKE UP |
| DE CALLE, VENDIENDO LA CHEIRA |
| CON CATORCE AÑOS EN ORTIGUEIRA |
| MAS DE MIL ME MORI COMO KENNY |
| POR VIVIR A LO ROCCO SIFFREDI |
| CAMBIANDO LOS GRAMOS POR TENIS |
| PABLO MURIO, TU MUCHA PELI |
| BRO TU MILLON TE LO DIJE |
| APRENDI CON MIL CICATRICES |
| YA NADIE ME DICE: ¿QUÉ DICES? |
| TODOS CHUPAN DE MI WIFI |
| (translation) |
| Without knowing how to change my role |
| We went from bad to worse |
| To repeat the mistake |
| I've been sleepless nights for ten years |
| I'm not even hungry doctor |
| The days with the fork |
| breakfast my liquor |
| The sun went away and the full moon came |
| We spread faith like ebola |
| We grew up with everything still to gain |
| Without cheles or hours of work |
| Hiding in a park smoking more |
| We were not of ruin, nor of stealing |
| From Galicia, used to trafficking |
| Hey cousin, cut yourself now |
| That I am listening to echo in the cell phone |
| BRO YOUR MILLION I TOLD YOU SO |
| I LEARNED WITH A THOUSAND SCARS |
| NOBODY SAYS TO ME ANYMORE: WHAT ARE YOU SAYING? |
| EVERYONE SUCKS ON MY WIFI |
| LOOKING FOR THE QUEEN AT NIGHT |
| THE YONKIES YELLING AT ME WAKE UP |
| ON THE STREET, SELLING THE CHEIRA |
| WITH FOURTEEN YEARS IN ORTIGUEIRA |
| MORE THAN A THOUSAND I DIED LIKE KENNY |
| FOR LIVING LIKE ROCCO SIFFREDI |
| CHANGING THE GRAMS FOR TENNIS |
| PABLO DIED, YOU HAVE A LOT OF FILMS |
| BRO YOUR MILLION I TOLD YOU SO |
| I LEARNED WITH A THOUSAND SCARS |
| NOBODY TELLS ME WHAT YOU SAY ANYMORE |
| EVERYONE SUCKS ON MY WIFI |
| Without waiting for a flower |
| With motor alcohol |
| and no god around |
| I want to go up and push the ladder |
| I already ran out of love |
| now i feel better |
| I am the one who guides the clock |
| I was left alone smoking the roe |
| I have more war here |
| what inside the tv |
| Without being the son of God |
| I'm still in the jungle praying to grandma |
| Earn from investing my sweat |
| My ex still calling me love |
| I already knew my value |
| And no coin pays for it |
| Expect from me, never from others |
| More to work than to pray |
| I wait for my ashes in the sea |
| With my little island and my ass from Genoa |
| Awake, sleeping my palate |
| Time grabbed my jugular |
| The king of the street without wanting to ma |
| That out there everyone wants to crown |
| BRO YOUR MILLION I TOLD YOU SO |
| I LEARNED WITH A THOUSAND SCARS |
| NO ONE TELLS ME WHAT YOU SAY ANYMORE? |
| EVERYONE SUCKS ON MY WIFI |
| LOOKING FOR THE QUEEN AT NIGHT |
| THE YONKIES YELLING AT ME WAKE UP |
| ON THE STREET, SELLING THE CHEIRA |
| WITH FOURTEEN YEARS IN ORTIGUEIRA |
| MORE THAN A THOUSAND I DIED LIKE KENNY |
| FOR LIVING LIKE ROCCO SIFFREDI |
| CHANGING THE GRAMS FOR TENNIS |
| PABLO DIED, YOU HAVE A LOT OF FILMS |
| BRO YOUR MILLION I TOLD YOU SO |
| I LEARNED WITH A THOUSAND SCARS |
| NOBODY SAYS TO ME ANYMORE: WHAT ARE YOU SAYING? |
| EVERYONE SUCKS ON MY WIFI |