Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Living Life, artist - Miky Woodz.
Date of issue: 04.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Living Life(original) |
(Living, living life |
Living, living life) |
Supe que el mundo es cruel |
Cuando vi que se le viraron los mismos del |
Cuando supe que lo que controla el mundo es un papel |
Cuando vi que el que está arriba solo abusa del poder |
Por eso decidí no dejarme joder |
El falso siempre trata de hacerte creer que debes confiar en él |
Cabrones, toa la vida nos criamos entre bandidos |
Aquí se juega vivo, los muchachos receptivos |
No creo en desenfoque, los ojos en el objetivo |
Es triplicar el efectivo |
Esto es un juego y ganarle a estos barquilla' es muy divertido |
No es mi culpa que en el pikete no salgan conmigo, ey-ey |
Pensando en grande, na' diminutivo |
Canto y la calle siente que los describo |
Y le llegan los chamaquitos empistolao' y clean |
Son un dolor de cabeza que no cura el Motrin |
Gente que por mí se la beben, you know what I mean |
Y sin dañar la imagen sigo llenando de chavos el maletín |
En la mía, everything real |
Bo, no cap, pon los chavos en alley-oop, aquí está Shaq |
La pieza la chambeamos y suena |
Las babies twerkeando el culo y suenan |
Salte por el sunroof y grita «Living life» |
Give me five |
Como dice Kendrick, bitch, don’t kill my vibe |
Pa' las babies beso y pa' los enemigos plomo es lo que hay |
Living life, living life, yea |
Sigo viviendo mi vida relax, que se joda to |
Hago lo que me salga del bicho, no lo que esté en moda, bo |
Y sigo living life, zumbando barras cabrón |
Tú le pagaste al cirujano, Miky es quien te la detona |
Me siento como Randy Johnson pa’l tiempo 'e Arizona |
Ninguno demuestra si estoy en la loma |
Las babies llamando y de camino vamos |
No salgo sin la herramienta ni sin mis hermanos |
Sigo chilling, celebrando con un habano en la mano |
Me saqué la lotería, no me llamen, yo los llamo |
Miky Wo |
En la mía, everything real |
Bo, no cap, pon los chavos en alley-oop, aquí está Shaq |
La pieza la chambeamos y suena |
Las babies twerkeando el culo y suenan |
Salte por el sunroof y grita «Living life» |
Give me five |
Como dice Kendrick, bitch, don’t kill my vibe |
Pa' las babies beso y pa' los enemigos plomo es lo que hay |
Living life, living life, yea |
(Living, living life, yea |
Living life, yea |
Living, living, living, living life, yea |
Living life, yea |
Living, living life, yea) |
Prende uno y vamo' a hacer el dinero, puñeta |
Miky Wo |
(translation) |
(Living, living life |
Living, living life) |
I knew the world is cruel |
When I saw that the same ones from the |
When I learned that what controls the world is a piece of paper |
When I saw that the one who is on top only abuses power |
That's why I decided not to let myself be fucked |
The fake always tries to make you believe that you should trust him |
Bastards, all our lives we grew up among bandits |
Here it is played live, the boys receptive |
I don't believe in blur, eyes on the lens |
It's triple the cash |
This is a game and beating these boats is a lot of fun |
It's not my fault that they don't go out with me on the picket, hey-hey |
Thinking big, na' diminutive |
I sing and the street feels that I describe them |
And they get the kids empistolao' and clean |
They are a headache that Motrin does not cure |
People who drink it for me, you know what I mean |
And without damaging the image I keep filling the briefcase with kids |
In mine, everything real |
Bo, no chap, put the guys in alley-oop, here's Shaq |
We chambe the piece and it sounds |
The babies twerking their asses and they sound |
Jump through the sunroof and yell "Living life" |
give me five |
As Kendrick says, bitch, don't kill my vibe |
For the babies I kiss and for the enemies lead is what there is |
Living life, living life, yeah |
I'm still living my life relaxing, fuck it all |
I do what I get out of the bug, not what's in fashion, bo |
And I'm still living life, buzzing bars bastard |
You paid the surgeon, Miky is the one who detonates it for you |
I feel like Randy Johnson for the time in Arizona |
None shows if I'm on the hill |
The babies calling and on the way we go |
I do not go out without the tool or without my brothers |
I keep chilling, celebrating with a cigar in hand |
I won the lottery, don't call me, I'll call them |
Mike Wo |
In mine, everything real |
Bo, no chap, put the guys in alley-oop, here's Shaq |
We chambe the piece and it sounds |
The babies twerking their asses and they sound |
Jump through the sunroof and yell "Living life" |
give me five |
As Kendrick says, bitch, don't kill my vibe |
For the babies I kiss and for the enemies lead is what there is |
Living life, living life, yeah |
(Living, living life, yeah |
Living life, yeah |
Living, living, living, living life, yeah |
Living life, yeah |
Living, living life, yea) |
Turn on one and let's go make money, dammit |
Mike Wo |