Y Son Muchos Años Ya

And Many Years Have Passed

Many years have passed
You know they won't be able to stop it, the underground survives,
From the corner, from the corner, it returns
I keep walking through the streets
And still write about what's happening in it,
And they thought this was dying
The underground survives on the tracks (well)
They are solid foundations, if you doubt ask about our payrolls
It's been more than 30 years on the walls
What we call pure art still hasn't been erased
And what about the dance
Guys dancing with elegance
And the DJs keep playing
In the clubs, people jumping
Here is your throat, it wants to explode
And a long time will pass, and in the streets
We will always be there
Many years have passed
You know they won't be able to stop it, the underground survives,
From the corner, from the corner, it returns
Cigarette smoke flies across the stage
But that doesn't forget the note of your art
Pushing the air digs into this because it all started
Not so strong, rappers' rebellion,
Habit of underground noise in bulk
Habit of underground noise in bulk
Hip hop culture, never trash
Goes for the popular fight
Come back!
Break dance at its best, hard rock test,
The dance of the warrior that forever endures.
DJ graffiti artist who is in third place
The strong resistance of the madness trade
The laziness, the street returns, artistic revolution
Popular. Listen,
Fight, don't hesitate in the labyrinth u-n-d goes straight (weee)
No cout, your scout doesn't go, cut it sings to you, advance,
Cacophonic plow, plow, plow
Cacophonic plooow
Cacophonic plow, plow, plow
Cacophonic plooow,
No caut, your scout doesn't go, caut it sings to you, advance,
Cacophonic plow, plow, plow
Cacophonic plooow
Cacophonic plow, plow, plow
You know the fight has continued
And this is the legacy of the past
While something unjust is happening
In the streets, keep denouncing
Many years have passed
You know they won't be able to stop it, the underground survives,
From the corner, from the corner, it returns