Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jungla, artist - Yulian.
Date of issue: 28.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Jungla(original) |
Straight Up |
Yi, yo |
Straight Up |
5 cuenta en el chase bank |
La corta tienen piel de cocodrilo |
Y te cazan como presa de un caiman |
Ando con 4 G te disfrazan al wachiman |
Tan puesto para dinero ellos te tumban cualquier plan |
Prendo sour monto barra la teoría del fucking big bang |
Los kilos se camuflajean como un alacran |
En los que yo confiaba eran judas, ahora son fans |
Se contaban con una sola mano y la cortan |
Tengo mi vida enterita viendo la envidia y el afan |
La perco y con los gangster rompiendo Chicas del Can |
Si frenan a mi bloke vuelan como superman |
Porque la forty tiene 2 teta y le dicen Satan |
Dime donde es que ello tan? |
Como me encontran? |
Si ninguno hablan |
Los kilos lo tiene la babymoon |
A 200 en el timon |
Rest in peace para Jhon |
Adicto con el cannabis que prendo en el callejon |
Son la 10, la 11 me pongo lo 12 gris ratón |
Correa Louis Vuitton, chapi, blunt en el sillón |
Un flow de otro condado quieren darme extradición |
Tamo' buscando cualto las bicthes son distracción |
Dinero la mision yo lo busco por pasión |
Tamo' haciendo la movie con lente tridimension |
7; |
24/7 la jungla en acción |
Mi universidad es la calle y ya rompí mi profesión |
Yo! |
(translation) |
straight up |
Yi, I |
straight up |
5 account at chase bank |
The short have crocodile skin |
And they hunt you down like prey to an alligator |
I walk with 4 G they disguise you as the wachiman |
So set for money they knock you down any plan |
I turn on sour I ride the fucking big bang theory |
The kilos are camouflaged like a scorpion |
The ones I trusted were judas, now they're fans |
They were counted on one hand and they cut it |
I have my whole life watching envy and eagerness |
The perco and with the gangster breaking Chicas del Can |
If they stop my bloke they fly like superman |
Because the forty has 2 boobs and they call her Satan |
Tell me where is it so? |
How do they find me? |
if neither speak |
The kilos have the babymoon |
At 200 at the helm |
Rest in peace for John |
Addicted to the cannabis that I light in the alley |
They are 10, 11 I wear the 12 mouse gray |
Louis Vuitton strap, chapi, blunt on the couch |
A flow from another county wants to extradite me |
I'm looking for what the bicthes are distraction |
Money the mission I look for it for passion |
Tamo' making the movie with a three-dimensional lens |
7; |
24/7 the jungle in action |
My university is the street and I already broke my profession |
I! |