Puesto Pa' Guerrial (part. Myke Towers)
Myke Towers, nigga, ah
Easy Money
Se pasan roncándome (prr)
Se pasan fronteándome (-me, -me, -me)
Se pasan roncándome (-me, -me, -me)
Se pasan fronteándome (shit, okay)
Pues digan qué vamo' a hacer, ey
Si están puesto' pa' guerrear (si 'tán puesto' pa' guerrear; prr)
O si se van a esconder (ey, ey, ey, ey)
Pero a mí a me tienen que matar (me tienen que matar), ey
Digan qué vamo' a hacer (digan qué vamo' a hacer)
Que 'toy puesto pa' guerrear (yo 'toy puesto pa' guerrear), ey
O si se van a esconder
Pero a mí me tienen que matar, me tienen que matar (brr)
Y yo sigo aquí, yo sigo aquí, sigo aquí
Ninguno puede tumbarme
Y yo sigo aquí, yo sigo aquí, sigo aquí
El bicho tienen que mamarme
Se pasan hablando con los astro' pa' robarme la' señale'
Pero mi flow nunca le' sale (no), ey
Caminando con do' carro' en lo' pedale' (ey, ey)
Se viran flow Ray Charlie, y yo Mister Rating, flow Ray Gonzále'
Pero a mi manera pa' la calle, Savio Vega
Sonando en to'a la' barbería' y to'a la' bodega'
Dicen: ¿Cómo esté cabrón todo lo pega?
Aprendí que lo' hermano' son hermano' y lo' colega' son colegas
Por eso con ustede' no me mezclo (no)
Hablan de ser reale' y nunca dan el ejemplo (no, no)
Lo' má' maliante' y terminan en el templo
Aquí no hay miedo, ni con los temblore' tiemblo
Digan qué vamo' a hacer
Si están puesto' pa' guerrear (si están puesto' pa' guerrear), ey
O si se van a esconder
Mamabicho, a mí me tienen que matar
Me tienen que matar (¡rra, rra, rra, rra!)
Digan qué vamo' a hacer (digan qué vamo' a hacer; ¿qué?)
Si estoy puesto' pa' guerrear (yo 'toy puesto pa guerrear; motherfuckers)
O si se van a esconder (don't see you)
Pero a mí me tienen que matar, me tienen que matar (Easy Money)
Digan si somo' o no somo', no me gusta estar neutral (no)
La presión se siente a la que voy a entrar (sí, sí, sí)
Yo no soy de aparentar, si fantasmea', de una te van a orientar
Haré má' chavo' y má' me voy a conectar
Yo no patrocino la' guerra', pero a ninguno se la niego
A mí tienen que matarme
Y si resucito, cabrón, pue' no' matamo' de nuevo
En el cielo o en el inferno, no' vemo'
Ello' se mueren solo' al ver el éxito ajeno
Sigo en la mía, no me he ido
Traficando el malianteo por tu' oído'
Hablen claro, vamo' a guerrear, yo no me cohíbo
Su' puta' brincando en mi bicho y ello' brincando de corillo
Sube el volúmen porque ahora mismo está' escuchando a lo' elegido' (rra)
Bad Bunny
Myke Towers, huh
'Cause some have bars, and some have flow
We? We got both
You? Ha, you ain't got shit, motherfucker
Pa' Guerrial Post (part. Myke Towers)
Myke Towers, nigga, ah
Easy Money
They spend snoring me (prr)
They keep fronting me (-me, -me, -me)
They keep snoring me (-me, -me, -me)
They pass me by (shit, okay)
Well, tell us what we're going to do, hey
If they are ready for war (if they are ready for war; prr)
Or if they are going to hide (ey, hey, hey, hey)
But they have to kill me (they have to kill me), hey
Say what we're going to do (say what we're going to do)
I'm ready to fight (I'm ready to fight), hey
Or if they are going to hide
But they have to kill me, they have to kill me (brr)
And I'm still here, I'm still here, I'm still here
No one can knock me down
And I'm still here, I'm still here, I'm still here
The bug has to suck me
They spend time talking to the stars to steal my signal
But my flow never comes out (no), hey
Walking with two cars on the pedal (hey, hey)
They turn flow Ray Charlie, and I Mister Rating, flow Ray Gonzále'
But my way on the street, Savio Vega
Ringing in all the barbershops and all the warehouses
They say: How is this bastard hitting everything?
I learned that 'brother' is brother' and 'colleague' are colleagues
That's why I don't mix with you (no)
They talk about being real and never set an example (no, no)
The most evil thing and they end up in the temple
There is no fear here, not even with the tremors I tremble
Tell them what we're going to do
If they are ready for war (if they are ready for war), hey
Or if they are going to hide
Mamabicho, they have to kill me
They have to kill me (rra, rra, rra, rra!)
Say what we're going to do (say what we're going to do; what?)
If I'm ready to fight (I'm ready to fight; motherfuckers)
Or if they are going to hide (don't see you)
But they have to kill me, they have to kill me (Easy Money)
Say if we are or not, I don't like to be neutral (no)
The pressure feels like I'm going in (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I am not one to pretend, if you fantasize, they will guide you in one go
I will be more 'chavo' and I will be more connected
I do not sponsor 'war', but I deny it to no one
They have to kill me
And if I resurrect, bastard, we won't kill again
In heaven or in hell, we don't see
They 'die alone' when they see other people's success
I'm still in mine, I haven't left
Trafficking malianteo through your 'ear'
Speak clearly, let's go to war, I'm not shy
His 'whore' jumping on my bug and it' jumping like a group
Turn up the volume because right now you are listening to the chosen one (rra)
Bad Bunny
Myke Towers, huh
'Cause some have bars, and some have flow
We? We got both
You? Ha, you ain't got shit, motherfucker