LIGA MALANDRA 3 (C-Kan, Dharius, El Jincho, Sinful El Pecador y Tiro Loko)

Malandra League 3 (C-Kan, Dharius, El Jincho, Sinful El Pecador and Tiro Loko)

Haha
How do you see?
This time it's Malandra League 3
Well then
We are nothing more here, just what it is
Six crazy guys ready to make the base explode
Pay attention so you can see how it's done

Be careful, move aside
I'm crazy and I come accompanied by pure craziness
What the hell happened? The most malandra league has returned
The streets in my neighborhood are organized chaos

I warn you, the first thing in this is respect
The second is not to give up as Neto said (hell yeah)
A friend is only the one who is there when you're in trouble
A 357 is my amulet

I represent Mexico, I raise the flag wherever I stand
In this third part we are going to make several points clear
I'm not looking for fame, I don't want showbiz, I want a party
I want to spend dawn drugged with all my Malandra League

Damn, here we are already throwing without stopping
We didn't do it for money and it became our job
There wasn't even enough to eat, today the money comes in bundles
Brother, it's what life brought me

We come from the low neighborhood, here we are already throwing without stopping
We didn't do it for money and it became our job
There wasn't even enough to eat, today the money comes in bundles
Brother, it's what life brought me (let's go)

What will they say? Everyone will die
I'm an AK-47 in the hands of an Iranian kid
I know your lane is worthless
But stay in it, this is high-level rap

My team is one, tough and hard
We take guys out of the circle like a sumo wrestler
Look, mom, how the plague rules
El Tren Lokote jumped me into the Malandra League

From small stages to big stadiums
The radio never played me because of my vocabulary
Revenge and the river crab
Is a dish served cold, the world is mine, plague

If you see us on the corner smoking something for stress
(In Malandra League 3)
Every time we release a track, pure rhyme of ten
(In Malandra League 3)
When you hear the street style, you already know who it is
(In Malandra League 3)
So they can light up the rooster all over the world wherever they are
(Wherever they are, yeah)

When I fall into the rhythm, the league becomes strong
Flowing with lyrical violence and uninterrupted rhyme
Breaking barriers with pure malandrote
Joining forces with El Tren, I'm also very crazy
No way it's not noticeable
One crazy brings out another crazy, I come out on top quickly
Bring the touch and make it explode

A few sips of beer straight to the head
To lower that powder that was on the table
Dharius-Dharius Bodharius rhyming with skill
This malandra collaboration is pure royalty
Dharius-Dharius Bodharius ready for the show
Everyone raises their hands when the clan comes into action

If you see us on the corner smoking something for stress
(In Malandra League 3)
Every time we release a track, pure rhyme of ten
(In Malandra League 3)
When you hear the street style, you already know who it is
(In Malandra League 3)
So they can light up the rooster all over the world wherever they are
(Wherever they are, yeah)

What time is it? The time of Malandra League 3
With pure craziness, now you have it Cypress
Express is the flow you see now
The lake is small for this big fish

And here you have me, with sharks
Sounding in the streets and in the alleys
Throwing the rhyme, filling lines
Lighting up the blunts, damn crazy ones

He wants me not to stop, that's why I keep going
So raise your hand with me
I want to make it clear, my brother
That I don't give up and I get everything

I come with a Train and it's derailed
With Dharius who is always by my side
With Kan and his sharp fang
It's El Jincho and El Pecador, pure heavyweights

If you see us on the corner smoking something for stress
(In Malandra League 3)
Every time we release a track, pure rhyme of ten
(In Malandra League 3)
When you hear the street style, you already know who it is
(In Malandra League 3)
So they can light up the rooster all over the world wherever they are
(Wherever they are, ay, hehe)

Combining the grease in the cauldron
Among the most malandro, the junkman could not be missing
I have a language too streetwise
That frustrates the tough guys and makes the leather wet

Before being a rapper they already respected me
Because I was walking the streets doing crazy things
I value what I have because I never had anything
Look how Vaquilla ended up and he also stole
It's not easy, for your bad luck, I'm from the neighborhood
I distribute saranana in the street and on stage
Half of what I earn is for my hitman
Those who are doing time in the penitentiary

If you see us on the corner smoking something for stress
(In Malandra League 3)
Every time we release a track, pure rhyme of ten
(In Malandra League 3)
When you hear the street style, you already know who it is
(In Malandra League 3)
So they can light up the rooster all over the world wherever they are
(Wherever they are, yeah, cha-cha-chau)

I started in nightclubs in Guanatos, Tonalá
I thought I was already big when I played in Tlaquepaque
I said: I have it made, so I filled the general
Then at my events we didn't even fit in a park

The wallet is dirty from the money I put in
Because of that money the pigs came for me one day
They blew up the canton, sly like Al Capone
You sing about the bullet, and dance for the punch

Over time I remain relevant, still famous, but a delinquent
I'm in the neighborhood singing life, listening to death
Innocents keep falling, the cemetery is full of brave people
I don't die with Death, my people keep me alive

Being malandros from the booth suits you very well
But we know you
Who tell you they're looking for me, well they're not looking for me very well
(We don't hide)