Lyrics C.R.O & Vagatela – Real State

Real State Lyrics – C.R.O & Vagatela

Singer: C.R.O & Vagatela
Title: Real State

Malo’ Cantore’, hijo de puta
Yeah
Solo pensás en la joda, en que llegue el finde
Yo, fumando con mis broda’, aumentar nuestro fitness

En un mar de tranquilidad hoy pienso hundirme
Combinar unos ritmos corte Boom Bap antes de irme
Para la esquina, me pasan a buscar los pibes
La tarde es fresca, pero la yesca se consigue

Me desinhibe y activamo’ estilo libre
Copando la ronda por los rancheros firmes
Se destapa una Quilmes, 2, 3, van llegando
Chiki-chiki-pa, al {?} vamos еchando

Por la puerta mas grande del {?} vеcindario
El portal represent, los 26, 18 años
8 pa’ la infancia, 10 haciendo daño
Nos colgamo’ en la vagancia, pero seguimos rimando

Rap de contrabando que no deja ganancias, que el valor de nuestras letras cotiza nuestra galaxia (Ah)
Ah
El humo al techo, no me {?}
Hablan demasiado sin tener esos derechos

Desde el rrioba King del garden, puros hechos
Toda esa droga, padre, va a romperte el pecho, provecho
Entro moldeando otros ángulos (Ja, ja)
Cocino drug, cambio sus ánimos (Eh)

Pido su amor si voy sonámbulo (Ja)
Vacilo en hood, quemo mis parpados
{?}, manchando a to’ esos polis
Montañas de Tony, jugadas de Rooney, homie

Llega el rey pasando gratis
Consumiendo mas tabaco que Selma y Patty
Mas sh#t, demasiado
No me gusta eso que decís, pero si todo ese bronceado

Mami, voy floreado
MDB Click, dejando sh#t entre las esquinas del barrio
Entre las esquinas del barrio
Otra junta, otra junta
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Real State – English Translation

Bad ‘cantore’, son of a b#tch
Yeah.
You just think about the f#ck, when the weekend arrives
I, smoking with my Broda ‘, increase our fitness

In a sea of ​​tranquility today I plan to sink
Combine some boom bap cutting rhythms before leaving
For the corner, they happen to look for the kids
The afternoon is fresh, but the yesca is achieved

I disinhibit and activame ‘Freestyle
Coping the round by the firm ranches
A quilmes is uncovered, 2, 3, they are arriving
Chiki-chiki-pa, al {?} We go еking

By the largest door of {?} Vécindario
The Portal Represent, 26, 18
8 Pa ‘childhood, 10 hurting
We colrg’a ‘in the vagrancy, but we continue rhyming

Humhing rap that does not leave profits, that the value of our letters is quoted our galaxy (ah)
Ah
The smoke to the roof, I do not {?}
They talk too much without having those rights

From the Rrioba King of the Garden, pure facts
All that drug, father, will break your chest, benefit
I entered molding other angles (ha ha
Cook Drug, change his spirits (Eh)

I ask for your love if I go Sonambulo (JA)
STYLE IN HOOD, I burn my eyelid
{?}, staining to ‘those polis
Tony Mountains, Rooney plays, Homie

The king arrives passing for free
Eating more tobacco that Selma and Patty
More sh#t, too
I do not like that you say, but if all that tan

Mommy, I’m blooming
MDB click, leaving sh#t between the corners of the neighborhood
Between the corners of the neighborhood
Another meeting, another Board
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Lyrics C.R.O & Vagatela – Real State

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