Tutto Bene
Los niños sonando en la tele y la radio
No tengo bandera, qué viva el barrio
De primero cantante
De segundo empresario
No sé a qué sonamos
Odio las comparaciones
Sé de lucharlo y de meter goles
De afrontar los miedos aunque haya a montones
Aunque los haya a pares y pasen trenes
Enamora'os en distintos andenes
Antes nada iba bien, ahora si me preguntan va tutto bene
Yo no me abanico con esos billetes
Si me limpio el sudor de la frente
Me ves, me defino, me tienes delante
Soy un romántico y un currante
Ya los aguanté
Al jefe, al gerente
Cobrando poquito, salimos pa'lante
Entono mejor que ayer
Rapeo mejor que a los 13
Y le meto gas, acelero a muerte
Amor y autotune, miradas fuertes
Gracias a ti por quererme
Sé que tiene que ser un poquito agobiante
Qué bonito saber el motivo
Qué penita que nos deje K. O
Dicen por ahí, nos creían perdidos
En realidad nos hemos encontra'o
Hoy canto por los que se han ido
Por todo lo que hemos curra'o
Por juntar nuestros apellidos
Cuando todo esté consolida'o
Aunque hay mil presiones y depresiones
Cicatrices y moratones
Cabos sueltos y decisiones
Mi testamento en forma de canciones
Oferta, demanda, dime cuánto pones
Viajes, contratos y negociaciones
Yo abstraído en to's esos sermones
Pensando en irme contigo de vacaciones
Por echarle cara y una infancia rara
Compartir rayadas, también caladas
No duermo tranquilo, ni sé hacer nada
Si la que me trajo está preocupada
Llevo estas calles a fuego grabadas
Mi quinta y la tuya, orgullo de cantera
Besando el escudo, llorando a la grada
Yo tu caos, tú mi vida entera
All Good
Kids dreaming on TV and radio
No flag for me, long live the neighborhood
First as a singer
Second as a businessman
I don't know what we sound like
I hate comparisons
I know how to fight and score goals
Facing fears even if they're plenty
Even if they come in pairs and trains pass by
Falling in love on different platforms
Before nothing was going well, now if they ask me, everything is all good
I don't fan myself with those bills
If I wipe the sweat off my forehead
You see me, I define myself, you have me in front of you
I'm a romantic and a hard worker
I've put up with them
The boss, the manager
Earning a little, we move forward
I sing better than yesterday
I rap better than at 13
And I step on the gas, accelerate to death
Love and autotune, strong looks
Thanks to you for loving me
I know it must be a bit overwhelming
How nice to know the reason
How sad that it knocks us out
They say out there, they thought we were lost
In reality, we have found each other
Today I sing for those who have left
For all that we have worked for
For joining our last names
When everything is consolidated
Even with a thousand pressures and depressions
Scars and bruises
Loose ends and decisions
My will in the form of songs
Supply, demand, tell me how much you offer
Trips, contracts, and negotiations
I'm absorbed in all those sermons
Thinking about going on vacation with you
For being bold and having a strange childhood
Sharing trips, also sharing hits
I don't sleep well, and I don't know how to do anything
If the one who brought me here is worried
I carry these streets engraved in fire
Mine and yours, pride of the quarry
Kissing the badge, crying in the stands
I'm your chaos, you're my whole life