Lyrics Almighty – Bruto

Bruto Lyrics – Almighty

Singer: Almighty
Title: Bruto

Almigthy
RKO
Genelipsis
Yon Doe

El hijo del dueño
Dimelo Nathan
Edup
Tamo haciendo que la gente se nos mate

Aquí es bueno o malo no existe el empate
Ya deja de decirnos tanto disparate
Que tu no eres de Dios tu te viraste
La música de siempre

Eso te hace bruto
Solo hablan de sexo
Eso te hace bruto
Drogas y pistola

Eso te hace más bruto
Yo tengo panas bruto
Y no quiero estar de luto
La música de siempre

Eso te hace bruto
Solo hablan de sexo
Eso te hace bruto
Drogas y pistola

Eso te hace más bruto
Yo tengo panas bruto
Y no quiero estar de luto
Entregarte a cristo

Es un touchdown en futbol
Un quileo en volleyball
Un home run en baseball
Siento que voy a las millas

En la Mercedes sport
Si no es pa algo positivo
A mi no me des un call
Ti-tiros pal Diablo

Por lo menos yo no digo cosas
Que no estoy haciendo, cuando en mis canciones hablo
Feka, feka, feka
Tu no endeca, tu no endeca

Dios está esperando al teco
Y al que vende la manteca
Pa que sirvan en su nombre ‘amen’
Yo vine a trabajar pal duro

Yo no vine agradar hombre
Los escombro no van pal cielo
No te me escombre
Y cuando veas al Diablo

No te asombre
Están siendo herramienta sí, pero de satanás
Dios te dice, que con toda tu mente tú lo amaras
Aprenderás a predicar, demonios ataras

Y como dice el sexto mandamiento, nunca mataras
Nathan, el profeta
Yo no quiero estar de luto
Mis rimas son las balas

Con que al enemigo ejecuto
Cristo la verdad eso ni lo discuto
El mundo me ofreció grandeza
Pero lo vi diminuto

Me ofrece mucha fama
Es muy astuto
Yo cambio mil años
Por estar en su presencia un minuto

Se que van a criticar, pero eso lo disfruto
Si me están tirando piedra
Es porque les estoy dando fruto
La vida es una sola vívela

Pero la verdad es una sola síguela
Dios va a juzgar las obras buenas y malas
Si estas libre de pecado la primera piedra tírala
Vamos tírala, ven mídela

Al que le esté faltando fe, pídala
Tú estás hablando de droga
En tus canciones
Y hay niños escuchándote

Tu palabra mídela
La música de siempre
Eso te hace bruto
Solo hablan de sexo

Eso te hace bruto
Drogas y pistola
Eso te hace más bruto
Yo tengo panas bruto

Y no quiero estar de luto
La música de siempre
Eso te hace bruto
Solo hablan de sexo

Eso te hace bruto
Drogas y pistola
Eso te hace más bruto
Yo tengo panas bruto

Y no quiero estar de luto
Yo aguanto toa la carga que viene
Soy como un búfalo
Aprende la palabra

Tu-tu testimonio úsalo
Enséñales a los niños
Con el evangelio enmúsalo
El enemigo es ese

Que te dice abúsalo
Y le dice a los demás acúsalo
Después que hiciste lo que hiciste
Eres un gusano

El Diablo no me usa, no me usa, usa no
Porque yo estoy pa servir al que del vicio me sano
Me bendijo con el espíritu santo
Solamente hay un santo

Baby yo no creo en santos
Yo he visto a satanás
Estoy curao de espanto
Muchos son los llamados

Y cristo me escogió entre tantos
Ustedes también pueden ser parte de esto
Aquí solo hay un equipo que sirve
Esto no es baloncesto

Quieren ser diferente
Y to son como el resto
Yo ando con el que borra
Órdenes de arresto
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Bruto – English Translation

Almigthy.
Rko.
Genelipsis
Yon Doe.

The Son of the Owner
Dimel Nathan.
EDUP.
Tamo making people kill us

Here is good or bad there is not the tie
Already stop telling us so much nonsense
That you are not from God you turned
The always music

That makes you crude
They only talk about sex
That makes you crude
Drugs and gun

That makes you more gross
I have gross panas
And I do not want to be mourning
The always music

That makes you crude
They only talk about sex
That makes you crude
Drugs and gun

That makes you more gross
I have gross panas
And I do not want to be mourning
Give yourself to Christ

It’s a touchdown in soccer
A Quilee in Volleyball
A Home Run in Baseball
I feel like I’m going to the miles

At La Mercedes Sport
If it is not for something positive
I do not give me a call
Ti-Tiros Pal Devil

At least I do not say things
I’m not doing, when in my songs I speak
Feka, Feka, Feka
You do not die, you do not die

God is waiting for the teco
And who sells butter
Pa that they serve in the name of him ‘Amen’
I came to work with hard

I do not come like to please man
The rubble do not go Pal sky
I do not think about
And when you see the devil

Do not become a flag
They are being tool yes, but from satan
God tells you, that with all your mind you love it
You will learn to preach, demons atara

And as the sixth commandment says, you will never kill
Nathan, the Prophet
I do not want to be mourning
My rhymes are the bullets

With that the enemy execute
Christ the truth is that I have not argued
The world offered me greatness
But I saw it tiny

It offers me a lot of fame
It is very cunning
I change a thousand years
For being in the presence of him one minute

I know they’re going to criticize, but I enjoy that
If they are throwing me stone
It’s because I’m frightening them
There is only one life live it

But the truth is a single silk
God is going to judge good and bad works
If you are free of sin the first stone Tirrala
Come tirrala, see me me

To which faith is missing, ask for it
You are talking about drugs
In your songs
And there are children listening to you

Your word me now
The always music
That makes you crude
They only talk about sex

That makes you crude
Drugs and gun
That makes you more gross
I have gross panas

And I do not want to be mourning
The always music
That makes you crude
They only talk about sex

That makes you crude
Drugs and gun
That makes you more gross
I have gross panas

And I do not want to be mourning
I hold toa the next burden
I’m like a buffalo
Learn the word

You-your testimony use it
Sensorious
With the gospel to me
The enemy is that

That tells you so far
And he tells others accourage him
After you did what you did
You are a worm

The devil does not use me, I do not use me, use no
Because I am going to serve the one who is healthy
He blessed me with the Holy Spirit
There is only one saint

Baby I do not believe in saints
I have seen Satan
I’m curao of horror
Many are the so-called

And Christ chose me among so many
You can also be part of this
Here there is only one team that serves
This is not basketball

They want to be different
And to be like the rest
I’m going with the one who deletes
Arrest orders
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Lyrics Almighty – Bruto

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