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Cheers

Luck Ra

Salud

No te confundas nena de mama
Acá somo de calle, pero ahora me puedo comprar lo que no cuando era nadie (yeh-yeh-yeh)
Bendigo a mis rivales
Que aunque quieramo lo mismo baby a ellos no les sale

Por eso yo le rezo a Dios, salud, fama, money
Porque así vivo yo
Por eso yo le rezo a Dios, salud, fama, money
Porque así vivo yo
Por eso yo le rezo a Dios, salud, fama, money
Porque así vivo yo
Por eso yo le rezo a Dios, salud, fama, money
Porque así vivo yo

Mientras mi amigo lo quema, siempre estamo' en la acera
Con porqueria de almuerzo, y su culo pa la cena
Ta' moja' de mi, si viera', no le gusto yo, son mis temas
Con billetes en el bolsilo, la vida mala en mis vena'

Algunos bobos me tiran, pero no se ni quien son
Lo de ello' es todo mentira, ello' saben quiene son
Yo no me fijo en la envidia, tengo lo que ellos no
Yo otra vez estoy de gira, pasao' de coca con ron

Baby please, traelo
Una vez más quiere repeat, más de dos
Mezclamos la fanta con lean, ¿como no?
Yo solo confio en mi, en ti no

Por eso yo le rezo a Dios, salud, fama, money
Porque así vivo yo
Por eso yo le rezo a Dios, salud, fama, money
Porque así vivo yo

No soy yo sin una botella, la vida e' mala pero bella
Si soy como ringo, una estrella', si soy hijo de las estrellas
Fernet, coca, sabe que ya no estoy broke up
Y quiere besar mi boca, mami es verdad tiro knock up

No te confunda' nena da mama
Acá somo' de calle, pero ahora me puedo comprar lo que no cuando era nadie (yeh-yeh-yeh)
Bendigo a mis rivales que anque quieramo lo mismo baby a ellos no les sale

O a Dios, salud, fama, money
Porque así vivo yo
Por eso yo le rezo a Dios, salud, fama, money
Porque así vivo yo
Por eso yo le rezo a Dios, salud, fama, money
Porque así vivo yo
Por eso yo le rezo a Dios, salud, fama, money
Porque así vivo yo

Cheers

Don't get it twisted, mama's girl
We're from the streets, but now I can buy what I couldn't when I was nobody (yeh-yeh-yeh)
I bless my rivals
Because even though we want the same thing, baby, they can't make it

That's why I pray to God, health, fame, money
Because that's how I live
That's why I pray to God, health, fame, money
Because that's how I live
That's why I pray to God, health, fame, money
Because that's how I live
That's why I pray to God, health, fame, money
Because that's how I live

While my friend is burning it, we're always on the sidewalk
With junk for lunch, and his ass for dinner
She's wet for me, if she saw, she wouldn't like me, it's my songs
With bills in my pocket, the bad life in my veins

Some fools throw at me, but I don't even know who they are
Their stuff is all lies, they know who they are
I don't pay attention to envy, I have what they don't
I'm on tour again, high on coke with rum

Baby please, bring it
Once again, wants to repeat, more than twice
We mix Fanta with lean, why not?
I only trust myself, not you

That's why I pray to God, health, fame, money
Because that's how I live
That's why I pray to God, health, fame, money
Because that's how I live

I'm not me without a bottle, life is bad but beautiful
If I'm like Ringo, a star, if I'm a child of the stars
Fernet, coke, knows I'm not broke anymore
And wants to kiss my mouth, mommy it's true I knock up

Don't get confused, mama's girl
We're from the streets, but now I can buy what I couldn't when I was nobody (yeh-yeh-yeh)
I bless my rivals, because even though we want the same thing, baby, they can't make it

Oh to God, health, fame, money
Because that's how I live
That's why I pray to God, health, fame, money
Because that's how I live
That's why I pray to God, health, fame, money
Because that's how I live
That's why I pray to God, health, fame, money
Because that's how I live

Escrita por: Facuando Almenara / Tomas Garcia