Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Golpe De Estado, artist - Mozart La Para. Album song NIVELES, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 24.09.2020
Record label: Mozart la para
Song language: Spanish
Golpe De Estado(original) |
A-A-Aprovecha que estoy picante y respondo pa' que avance' |
Tiras puya' cada ve' que en un remix te dan un chance |
E' mejor que te amanse porque ahora entre en un trance |
Que no es pa' dejarte vivo e' pa' que en paz descanse' |
Se pone a tirar cancione', responde y cógelo a pecho |
Da gracias que te saqué del nicho y mordí tu desecho |
En la música tú ere' el piso, yo vengo siendo el techo |
Porque estoy arriba de ti puerco engordao' con afrecho |
Tu' negocio' están salao' por ahí Bar quebró payaso |
Porque semanal vendía una jumbo y 15 vaso', balbaraso |
No haga' bulto con tienda, pa' que entienda |
Lo que visten caro saben que eso e' una pulga moderna |
El talento que tú firma' cuando se va no regresa |
Porque cuando se te van del lao' de una vez progresa' |
Aguante su Kame Hame, cuidado si te da un derrame |
Yo te rompo relajando y tú fundiendo pa' tirarme |
¡Ey!, yo sé que mencionarme te conviene |
Porque estamo' en cuarentena y la gente se entretiene |
Recolecta matrícula' de carry son tus biene' |
Recuerda que no e' lo mismo estar sonando a que te suenen |
Soy Kanki porque con 9 Soberano', el único |
Porque mi música se adapta a to' tipo de público |
Porque donde cantó la gente queda contenta |
Y tú joseando en discoteca a ver si te dan cincuenta |
Tu letra dan apetito por eso e' que me la' almuerzo' |
Mi mínima inteligencia es má' que tu mayor esfuerzo |
Lo tuyo e' mala' palabra', te quédate atrás perverso |
Tú rapea' como la Mami Jordan tirando un verso |
Loco e' mejor que te embalen, mira como esto me sale |
Sé que conmigo no sale, soy un come instrumentale' |
Yo sé que te 'toy causando frustraciones mentale' |
Pa' rapear conmigo hay que tener más de die' timbale' |
Yo te estoy dando una pela y e' con el tronco de un pino |
Quitando la piedra que se atraviesan en el camino |
Tengo un don divino, soy arquitecto de mi destino |
'Tá to' el mundo celebrando por la muerte de Avelino |
Mis letras son un disparo y la bala va dónde apunto |
Cuando suelto rafagazo' lo' mató a toditos junto' |
Todavía te falta level, parece' muela de un punto |
Me siento en Resident Evil, 'toy peleando con difunto' |
¿Qué se siente, tú sentir que La Para se siente? |
Yo te tengo al frente con un 220 dando corriente |
Mi coeficiente déjalo consciente, inconsciente |
El día que me pare de esta silla no es pa' que se sienten |
Por rebajarme perdón a lo' Mozarista' |
Por ponerte dinamita a lo que estaban en la lista |
Deja aprovechar y pídele disculpa a lo' Lapicita' |
Sé que no se sienten bien porque le' mate a su artista |
Parte 2 |
Todavía no valgo crédito, jajaja |
Ahora puedo coger estrellita' |
Mira como yo te desenfoco, rocoloco |
Yo te tengo como Piddy Pablo sudando lo' coco' |
Ustede' no tiene saoco, buen Pipero gallo loco |
Mira mi velocidad y ni siquiera me equivoco |
Tú me tienes harto hablándome de cuarto |
Le estoy poniendo talvia a tu calle sin asfalto |
Mira como yo te empanto |
Me estoy rebajando, 'toy demasiado alto |
Yo sé que te quilló porque soy el que 'tá en la silla |
Te llegó el coronaviru', póngase su mascarilla |
A to' estos pela-papa yo lo pongo hacer cuclilla' |
Enfrentarse con La Para es pelear con la guerrilla |
Yo soy el Guason, tú la mujer maravilla |
Tú me lo pediste suave y te lo entre sin mantequilla |
Límpiate la boca que 'tá llena de boquilla |
Te mate puerco prieto, traiga' la camilla |
Eso no era lo que ustedes querían (Traigan la camilla) |
La Para, La Para (Traigan la camilla) |
Ruede de ahí pariguayón (Traigan la camilla) |
No e' di’que que tú era' duro (Traigan la camilla) |
E' que tus contrincante eran flojo', pariguayón |
Y te vo’a dar un dato |
Ya tu tarjetero me dio lu' de qué lo que, te tiran pa’lante |
Pero ese es un código entre nosotro' |
Porque yo no violó esos código' |
KZO Beats |
Cavernicola Musical, de lo' mío' personal |
Yeh-yeh-yeh |
Pedro Catrain, una vaina bacana |
Nosotros somo' el equipo táctico |
No hay má' que hablar |
Y tú sabe' qué lo que |
Niveles son niveles |
Ruede de ahí |
Puerco engordao' con afrecho |
(translation) |
A-A-Take advantage of the fact that I'm spicy and I'll answer so that it advances |
You throw puya' every time' that in a remix they give you a chance |
It's better that they love you because now I'm in a trance |
That it is not to leave you alive and 'to rest in peace' |
He starts throwing songs, responds and take it to heart |
Give thanks that I took you out of the niche and bit your scrap |
In music you are the floor, I have been the ceiling |
Because I'm above you, fattening pig 'with bran |
Your 'business' are salao' out there Bar broke clown |
Because weekly he sold a jumbo and 15 glass', balbaraso |
Do not make a bundle with a store, so that you understand |
Those who dress expensively know that this is a modern flea |
The talent that you sign' when it leaves does not return |
Because when they leave your side, once and for all you progress |
Hold his Kame Hame, be careful if he gives you a spill |
I break you relaxing and you melt to throw me |
Hey! I know that mentioning me is convenient for you |
Because we are in quarantine and people are entertained |
Collect tuition 'from carry are your goods' |
Remember that it is not the same to be sounding as to be sounding to you |
I am Kanki because with 9 Sovereigns, the only one |
Because my music adapts to all kinds of audiences |
Because where people sang they are happy |
And you jose in a discotheque to see if they give you fifty |
Your lyrics give me an appetite, that's why I have lunch |
My minimum intelligence is more than your greatest effort |
Yours is a 'bad' word, you stay behind perverse |
You rap 'like Mami Jordan throwing a verse |
Loco and 'better that they pack you, look how this turns out for me |
I know that he doesn't go out with me, I'm a come instrumentale' |
I know that I'm causing you mental frustration |
To rap with me you have to have more than ten timbale |
I'm giving you a fight and it's with the trunk of a pine |
Removing the stone that gets in the way |
I have a divine gift, I am the architect of my destiny |
'Tá to' the world celebrating the death of Avelino |
My lyrics are a shot and the bullet goes where I aim |
When I let out a burst 'it' killed everyone together' |
You still lack a level, it seems like a tooth of a point |
I feel in Resident Evil, 'I'm fighting with the deceased' |
What does it feel like, you feel that La Para feels? |
I have you in front with a 220 giving current |
My quotient leave it conscious, unconscious |
The day I get up from this chair is not for them to sit |
For lowering me sorry to the 'Mozarist' |
For putting dynamite on what was on the list |
Let them take advantage and apologize to the 'Lapicita' |
I know they don't feel good because I've killed their artist |
Part 2 |
I'm still not worth credit lol |
Now I can catch star' |
Look how I blur you, rocoloco |
I have you like Piddy Pablo sweating the 'coconut' |
You' don't have saoco, good Pipero gallo loco |
Look at my speed and I'm not even wrong |
You have me fed up talking to me about fourth |
I'm putting talvia to your street without asphalt |
Look how I drown you |
I'm getting low, 'I play too high |
I know that he killed you because I'm the one in the chair |
You got the coronavirus, put on your mask |
I make all of these pela-papa do squats |
Confronting La Para is fighting with the guerrilla |
I am the Joker, you are the wonder woman |
You asked me for it soft and I put it in without butter |
Clean your mouth that's full of mouthpiece |
I'll kill you, dark pig, bring the stretcher |
That was not what you wanted (Bring the stretcher) |
La Para, La Para (Bring the stretcher) |
Roll from there pariguayón (Bring the stretcher) |
I did not say that you were hard (Bring the stretcher) |
And 'that your opponent was lazy', pariguayón |
And I'm going to give you a piece of information |
Your card holder already gave me lu' of what what, they throw you forward |
But that's a code between us' |
Because I did not violate those codes' |
KZO Beats |
Musical caveman, from 'mine' personal |
Yeh-yeh-yeh |
Pedro Catrain, a cool pod |
We are the tactical team |
There is no more to talk |
And you know' what what |
levels are levels |
roll from there |
Fattened pork with bran |