Dios que este mundo no escuche lo que dices que el vino sea mas vino y termine por emborracharme que la nina bonita nunca mas se disfrace de 15. Permitalo
permitalo Dios que este mundo no escuche lo que dices que el vino sea mas vino y termine por emborracharme que la nina bonita nunca mas se disfrace de 15
felt so right Your enemy's you and so is your life (your life) Mota Boy But losing out might feel okay all night Mota! I'm driving down to the barrio Going 15
Sleep baby, sleep lose yesterday's blues when you're ready for morning have I got news.. our ship's in the harbor... the street's turning gold whatever
'Vico C, ahora que vas a sacar que te tiraron? Que hasta de tu vida personal hablaron Tu nombre usaron! Filosofo, contigo se pasaron' Yo les contesto que si llevo 15
29, I'm gonna make your face look just like mine 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, Cassius Clay, you'd better run 99, 100, 101, 102, your ma won't even recognize you 14, 15
, I'm gonna make your face look just like mine Five, four, three, two, one, Cassius Clay you'd better run 99, 100 101, 102, Your ma won't even recognize you 14, 15
nigga you will die if you try me. I see you niggas sweet like HI-C, but let me let you know the name on my ID. Barry Adrian Reese, that's my real name
nigga you will die if you try me. I see you niggas sweet like HI-C, but let me let you know the name on my ID. Barry Adrian Reese, that\'s my real name
cash getter Up was mad skinny but not afraid to blast niggas Don't even ask about a Queensbridge Jam kid The music was loud and secluded the blastin' I'm from 40-15
Ni federales le encuentran causa en los tribunales Porque ya to' el mundo conoce todos sus males No hay evidencia ni chota que lo senale En el barrio
am. You don't like it? You can go fuck yourself. MR. DICARLO: Hey, Frankie. Sing "My Mother's Eyes." FRANKIE: Gee, Mr. Dicallo. I haven't sung that song since I was 15
felt so right Your enemy's you and so is your life, your life Mota Boy, but losing out might feel okay all night Mota I'm driving down to the barrio Going 15
faint! 3. Shadows of prophecy shiver along by the lakes and the rivers and mutter across the ocean: France, rend down thy dungeon; 4. Golden Spain burst the barriers
no te envuelvas con la movie Quela fe de cuando cae justo lloran losmas bravos (Cosculluela) En cada pueblo hay un barrio y en cada barrio hay un punto
te va ir muy mal. Aui no juegan con las pistolas este es el barrio del sicario, se puede reir pero no lloran prende y endola que esta noche nos vamos
