Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song De Cora, artist - DrawDate of issue: 16.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
De Cora(original) |
| La calle me ha dado la inspiración |
| Mi historia se escribe en el microphone |
| Na’más sigue el humo del callejón |
| Lo mío viene de corazón |
| La calle me ha dado la inspiración |
| Mi historia se escribe en el microphone |
| Na’más sigue el humo del callejón |
| Lo mío viene de cora' |
| Fiel, llevo la placa en la piel |
| Siempre le puse huevos al sartén |
| Soltando más humo que el tren |
| En la calle y en el escenario también |
| ¿Cómo iba a saber que eso iba a pasar? |
| Solo salí a buscar algo de libertad |
| Lo siento oficial, se la va a pelar |
| No lo va a encontrar, me lo acabo de fumar |
| Vale cada rima más que un kilo |
| Traficando con el Bicho algo de estilo |
| Así como la vivo es como rimo |
| A mí cómo alejarme por buen camino |
| Y no me pueden parar, si nací para volar |
| Lo único gratis en la vida es soñar |
| En cada golpe tienes que ser letal |
| La calle me ha dado la inspiración |
| Mi historia se escribe en el microphone |
| Na’más sigue el humo del callejón |
| Lo mío viene de corazón |
| La calle me ha dado la inspiración |
| Mi historia se escribe en el microphone |
| Na’más sigue el humo del callejón |
| Lo mío viene de cora' |
| Letal, letal, letal |
| Si me tratan como un criminal |
| Todo lo que me gusta es ilegal |
| ¿Qué lo voy a hacer carnal? |
| Así me gusta andar por la ciudad |
| Yo soy el loco Draw |
| Todo lo que me gusta es ilegal |
| ¿Qué lo voy a hacer carnal? |
| Así me gusta andar por la ciudad |
| La calle me ha dado la inspiración |
| Mi historia se escribe en el microphone |
| Na’más sigue el humo del callejón |
| Lo mío viene de corazón |
| La calle me ha dado la inspiración |
| Mi historia se escribe en el microphone |
| Na’más sigue el humo del callejón |
| Lo mío viene de cora' |
| Pandillero viene sin filero |
| Pero carga cricket para derretir el hielo |
| Me meto en el cerebro pa' sacarle buena rima |
| Rima que va diciendo como llevo yo mi vida |
| Vida bien alocada, tequilas y caguamas |
| Le fumo de la verde, Rogelia y hasta moradas |
| La blanca va inhalada pa' alterar el corazón |
| Si te sacas un roca me la fumo en un latón |
| Y de este lado nos la pasamos con madre |
| El humo vuela lento, pero nunca se hace tarde |
| Hay que vivir la vida al cien y esa es la clave |
| (translation) |
| The street has given me inspiration |
| My story is written on the microphone |
| Na'más follow the smoke from the alley |
| Mine comes from the heart |
| The street has given me inspiration |
| My story is written on the microphone |
| Na'más follow the smoke from the alley |
| Mine comes from the heart |
| Faithful, I wear the plate on my skin |
| I always put eggs in the pan |
| Releasing more smoke than the train |
| On the street and on stage too |
| How was she to know that this was going to happen? |
| I just went out to find some freedom |
| I'm sorry officer, she's going to peel it off |
| He won't find it, I just smoked it |
| Each rhyme is worth more than a kilo |
| Trafficking with the Bug some style |
| As I live it is as I rhyme |
| To me how to get away on the right track |
| And they can't stop me, if I was born to fly |
| The only thing free in life is dreaming |
| In each blow you have to be lethal |
| The street has given me inspiration |
| My story is written on the microphone |
| Na'más follow the smoke from the alley |
| Mine comes from the heart |
| The street has given me inspiration |
| My story is written on the microphone |
| Na'más follow the smoke from the alley |
| Mine comes from the heart |
| lethal, lethal, lethal |
| If they treat me like a criminal |
| Everything I like is illegal |
| What am I going to do carnal? |
| This is how I like to walk around the city |
| I am the crazy Draw |
| Everything I like is illegal |
| What am I going to do carnal? |
| This is how I like to walk around the city |
| The street has given me inspiration |
| My story is written on the microphone |
| Na'más follow the smoke from the alley |
| Mine comes from the heart |
| The street has given me inspiration |
| My story is written on the microphone |
| Na'más follow the smoke from the alley |
| Mine comes from the heart |
| Gang member comes without a file |
| But charge cricket to melt the ice |
| I get into the brain to get a good rhyme |
| A rhyme that tells how I lead my life |
| Crazy life, tequilas and loggerheads |
| I smoke the green, Rogelia and even purple |
| The white one is inhaled to alter the heart |
| If you take a rock I'll smoke it in a brass |
| And on this side we spend it with mother |
| The smoke flies slow, but it's never late |
| You have to live life to the full and that is the key |