Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Salgo Pa La Calle , by - Mesita. Release date: 09.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Salgo Pa La Calle(original) |
| Duko |
| Valen, you know |
| ¡Rrrrr! |
| Salgo pa' la calle con un flow que e' duro y que dispara como la' bala' de |
| Glock (Tu-tu-tu-tu-tu) |
| No le creo a ninguna de las historia' que se cuentan, sé que esa' cosas no las |
| vivió (No, no, no, no) |
| El plug me llega porque yo tengo la connect, me lo bajan en la puerta de casa |
| en un camión (Camión) |
| En casa bajan los kilo', tengo mil olore', parece que es un Coffeeshop (¡Ay!) |
| Fumo demasiado en mi barrio, todos viven cuentos de mentira |
| Quieren ser. |
| (¿Qué, qué, qué?) |
| Yah (Yah), eh (Yah) |
| Bajando en la nube de humo (Fumo) |
| Uh (Yah), yeah (Yeah) |
| Bajándolos uno por uno (Uno por uno) |
| Uh, yeah |
| El más real y más puro (Uh) |
| Uh (Ey), yeah (Yeah) |
| Por mi vida lo juro (Tu-tu-tu-tu) |
| Tan inseguro' que se sienten, menos que yo (No, no), ah |
| Duko está en el futuro, ya se adelantó |
| Va por toda la ciudad, loco, como quiere, con piquete y flow |
| Ceros y mujeres, cadenas y shows |
| Tiene mil poderes y los dientes lleno' 'e gold |
| Dudo que lo frenen, nadie puede, todos ustede' no |
| Hmm, hmm |
| Mesa |
| Coronamo' en la calle y ahora tenemo' una empresa |
| Moviendo los papele' mientra' ve la realeza |
| Los metale' pa' los flaco' y no hablo de una pesa |
| Tu-Tu novio me pide bala' |
| Si hay sangre disparala |
| Pero no saqués pa' mostrarla |
| Porque la noche se pone macabra |
| Y si me voy un día e' porque Dio' me dio ala' |
| (translation) |
| Duke |
| Valen, you know |
| Rrrrr! |
| I go out to the street with a flow that is hard and that shoots like a bullet |
| Glock (You-you-you-you-you) |
| I don't believe any of the stories that are told, I know that these things are not |
| lived (No, no, no, no) |
| The plug comes to me because I have the connect, they download it for me at the door of the house |
| on a truck (Truck) |
| At home the kilos go down, I have a thousand smells, it seems that it is a Coffeeshop (Ay!) |
| I smoke too much in my neighborhood, everyone lives stories of lies |
| They want to be. |
| (What what what?) |
| Yah (Yah), hey (Yah) |
| Going down in the cloud of smoke (I smoke) |
| Uh (Yah), yeah (Yeah) |
| Bringing them down one by one (One by one) |
| uh yeah |
| The realest and purest (Uh) |
| Uh (Hey), yeah (Yeah) |
| On my life I swear (You-you-you-you) |
| So insecure' that they feel, less than me (No, no), ah |
| Duko is in the future, he already went ahead |
| He goes all over the city, crazy, as he wants, with picket and flow |
| Zeros and women, chains and shows |
| He has a thousand powers and his teeth are full of gold |
| I doubt they will stop it, nobody can, all of you' can't |
| hmm hmm |
| Desk |
| Coronamo' in the street and now we have' a company |
| Moving the papers 'while' the royalty sees |
| The metale' for the skinny' and I'm not talking about a weight |
| You-Your boyfriend asks me for a bullet |
| If there is blood shoot it |
| But don't take it out to show it |
| Because the night gets macabre |
| And if I leave one day it's because Dio gave me a wing |