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In Your Ears I'll Be

Adán Cruz

En Tus Oídos Estaré

Flaco fumale
Flaco fumale
Flaco flaco fumale
Flaco fumale
Fumale Fumale Fumale
Flaco fumale

Suma de cuentas ventas y sale
A su madre ni un tropiezo es en valde
Come on mami me conoces, tú sabes
Mis viajes tire humo en el fenix baje
Alumbrare hasta que mi palpitar pare
Volare y en tus oídos estaré
Soplare soplare
Sosoa coco con water
Me sabe (me sabe) bien padre

La cruda la curo con otra de
Esa nave, fumare
En el baile, danzo y sigo en el baile
Recupero lo que extravie ayer (ayer)
Recorro de aquella con cargas como un trailer
Un freestyle para los que no ven lumbraye
Fumare eh!
Palabras deborare

Fumare fumare fumare fumare fumare
Flaco fumale
Flaco fumale
Flaco fumale
Flaco flaco fumale
Flaco fumale fumale fumale fumale
Flaco fumale
Flaco fumale
Flaco fumale
Flaco fumale
Flaco flaco fumale
Flaco fumale fumale fumale fumale
Flaco fumale

Te sono adictivo yo soy como el crack
My baby is one fire de la calle solo mía
día tras día zumbamdo en la carcel
Mi familia, mi amigos saltan por mi
En un lapso de tiempo sin vueltas sustitui
Y el THC en mis celulas dijo vuelve a mi
En el duro no me canse (nel)
Desde el inframundo lance mis
Rimas y con largo alcance
Como balas a tu trance
De mi jet no me bajan
Vip mi pase a los clubs

Sobrellevando mi carrucel con el peso de mi cruz
Mis piernas no son reto
Cuando saco humo los desaparezco
Voy y vuelvo cometas muerdo
Si no soy rapero pero no como el resto
A mis versos presos libero cuando pruebo de eso
Que me pone tenso, denzo y menso al mismo tiempo
Recalculo no me canse
Aivan oprime replay
Quieres venir aplicate quitate wey

In Your Ears I'll Be

Skinny smoke
Skinny smoke
Skinny skinny smoke
Skinny smoke
Smoke Smoke Smoke
Skinny smoke

Adding up sales and expenses
To his mother, not a stumble is in vain
Come on, mommy, you know me, you know
My trips left smoke as I descended from the phoenix
I will shine until my heartbeat stops
I will fly and I'll be in your ears
I will blow, I will blow
Sosoa coconut with water
It tastes (it tastes) damn good

I cure the hangover with another hit
Of that ship, I'll smoke
In the dance, I dance and keep dancing
I recover what I lost yesterday (yesterday)
I travel from there with loads like a trailer
A freestyle for those who can't see the light
I'll smoke, yeah!
I will devour words

I'll smoke, I'll smoke, I'll smoke, I'll smoke, I'll smoke
Skinny smoke
Skinny smoke
Skinny smoke
Skinny skinny smoke
Skinny smoke smoke smoke smoke
Skinny smoke
Skinny smoke
Skinny smoke
Skinny smoke
Skinny skinny smoke
Skinny smoke smoke smoke smoke
Skinny smoke

You find me addictive, I'm like crack
My baby is on fire, from the street only mine
Day after day buzzing in jail
My family, my friends jump for me
In a short period of time, I replaced without looking back
And the THC in my cells said come back to me
In the tough times, I didn't get tired (nope)
From the underworld, I launched my
Rhymes with a long reach
Like bullets to your trance
From my jet, they don't bring me down
VIP my pass to the clubs

Coping with my carousel with the weight of my cross
My legs are not a challenge
When I exhale smoke, I make them disappear
I come and go, I bite comets
I'm not a rapper but not like the rest
I release my imprisoned verses when I taste that
That makes me tense, dance and act foolish at the same time
I recalculate, I don't get tired
Aivan presses replay
You want to come, step up, get out of the way

Escrita por: Adán Cruz