Susio1 Lyrics – Danie & Lasio
Singer: Danie & Lasio
Title: Susio1
Esto sabe a ron y niño huele a grifa
Son tranquis en tu litro que provocan las sonrisas
Yo creia que el danié triunfaría
Pero el no vende el culo pa una moda de dos dias
Que difícil es ser rial cuando vienen los jurdeles
Esos rapers tan de barrio ya se olvidan de donde vienen
Falso el homenaje a rita barbera o
Gusana diaz cantando la internacional
Botines en los cables del barrio
Lo hacemos a lo gitano nos escapamos y nos casamos
Que yo a tu padre no le voy a pedir la mano
Que tu eres libre como el dolor del fandango
Botines en los cables del barrio
Lo hacemos a lo gitano nos escapamos y nos casamos
Que yo a tu padre no le voy a pedir la mano
Que tu eres libre como el dolor del fandango
Mi alma es anarquía pa sus ojos democráticos
Hago la revolución follando con sus tímpanos
Moratones de sus látigos
Pero de rodillas no me pongo por mis muertos
Ya no veo letristas solo veo payasos
Una cultura muerta un publico
Pago los 8 € del peaje
Y me voy pa cadiz en carnavales que allí si que tienen mensaje
En serio sois una puta mierda como el libro del jorge cremades
Lasio dame tono le enseño a esos mierdas lo que son los modales
Mi polla si que es calle
No ese rap de mierda no te engañen
Por la familia y por la sangre
El que a hierro mata primo que lo maten
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Susio1 – English Translation
This tastes like rum and child smells like griff
They are tranquis in your liter that provoke smiles
I believed that the Danié would triumph
But he does not sell the #ss for a fashion of two days
How difficult it is to be a rial when the jurdeles come
Those district rappers are already forgotten where they come from
Fake tribute to Rita Barbera o
Worm diaz singing the international
Boots on the cables of the neighborhood
We do it to the gypsy escaped and we got married
That I will not ask your father to your father
That you are free as the pain of the fandango
Boots on the cables of the neighborhood
We do it to the gypsy escaped and we got married
That I will not ask your father to your father
That you are free as the pain of the fandango
My soul is anarchy for your democratic eyes
I make the revolution f#cking with their eardrums
Moratones of his whips
But on knees I do not put myself on my dead
I do not see Letrics I only see clowns
A dead culture a public
Payment € 8 toll
And I’m going to cadiz in carnivals that there if they have a message
Seriously you are a f#cking sh#t like the book of Jorge Cremades
Lasio give me tone I teach those sh#ts what are the manners
My c#ck if it is street
Not that f#cking rap do not fool you
For the family and by blood
The one that in Iron Mata cousin that kill him
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Lyrics Danie & Lasio – Susio1
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