Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beliko V2, artist - T3R Elemento. Date of issue: 20.08.2020
Song language: Spanish
Beliko V2(original) |
| Traemos las puertas bien largas, un lanzagranadas |
| Pa' tumbar boludos, la bazuca está activada |
| Un M60, si se necesita andamos bien ready |
| Lo diablo ya se nos mira |
| Traigo un equipón |
| Listo pal' topón |
| Quieren ver acción |
| Ando Beliko |
| En trocas pesadas, ya nos han mirado |
| Máximo el blindaje pa' aguantar cualquier vergazo |
| Pintamos de rojo, a los lenguas sueltas |
| Y a todos los lacras, si eres sapo no la cuentas |
| Ando yo al millón |
| Junto a mi convoy |
| Traigo ojo de halcón |
| Y un pulso de Dios |
| Entre Swet y Mall, para el atorón |
| Nunca nos rajaamos el peligro me gustó |
| M16, estilo Scarface |
| Mi escuela es la calle, mi experincia aquí forjé |
| Yo ya la libre |
| Yo tengo el podr |
| Beliko me apodan |
| Y defiendo a mi cartel |
| Francotiradores de puntería fina |
| Nuestra gente alerta, traen bien puesta la camisa |
| Un señor a cargo, su orden acatamos |
| El respeto es clave, más cuando hay historia al mando |
| Steel Camuflash |
| Para despistar |
| Porte militar |
| Al «A» hay que matar |
| Una super lista, si hay inconvenientes |
| Personalizada bien rameada hasta los dientes |
| Los tiempos cambiaron |
| Pero no las leyes, solo al enemigo lo trozamos en caliente |
| Gente de verdad |
| Fuerza y voluntad |
| Para disparar |
| Para asesinar |
| Entro a BelMart, modo Belikon |
| Me gusta ver sangre cuando viene de un traidor |
| De plomo su olor, rostros de fuego |
| Bien encapuchado, en el negocio hay discreción |
| Me han visto pasar |
| Montado en la RAM |
| Belikos nos miran |
| Ya me paso a retirar |
| (translation) |
| We bring the doors very long, a grenade launcher |
| To knock down idiots, the bazooka is activated |
| An M60, if needed we are very ready |
| The devil is already looking at us |
| I bring a team |
| Ready for the topon |
| They want to see action |
| I walk Beliko |
| In heavy trucks, they have already looked at us |
| Maximum shielding to endure any embarrassment |
| We paint red, to the loose tongues |
| And to all the scourges, if you're a toad, don't count it |
| I'm at a million |
| Along with my convoy |
| I bring hawk eye |
| And a pulse of God |
| Between Sweet and Mall, for the stump |
| We never shied away I liked the danger |
| M16, Scarface style |
| My school is the street, my experience here I forged |
| I already free |
| I have the power |
| Beliko nickname me |
| And I defend my cartel |
| Fine Aim Snipers |
| Our alert people, they wear their shirts well |
| A gentleman in charge, we obey his order |
| Respect is key, especially when there is history in command |
| Steel Camouflage |
| to mislead |
| military bearing |
| The «A» must be killed |
| A super list, if there are drawbacks |
| Personalized well branched to the teeth |
| times have changed |
| But not the laws, only the enemy we cut hot |
| real people |
| strength and will |
| To shoot |
| to murder |
| I walk into BelMart, Belikon mode |
| I like to see blood when it comes from a traitor |
| Of lead his smell of him, faces of fire |
| Well hooded, there is discretion in business |
| they have seen me pass |
| Mounted on RAM |
| Belikos look at us |
| I already happened to withdraw |