Music Sessions #53 Lyrics – Lory Money
Singer: Lory Money
Title: Music Sessions #53
〈Letra de “Music Sessions #53″〉
〈Intro〉
You, ya tu sabe’
〈Estribillo〉
Uno, me como los raperos como desayuno
Dos, no me importa lo que digas, soy el boss
Tres, llamada perdida de Kanye West
Cinco, no te diré la rima, ya la sabes tío
〈Verso 1〉
Hola, soy Lory, ¿te acuerdas de mí?
Hace diez años te vendí un DVD (DVD)
Me suena tu cara, creo que te vi
En Beverly Hills, en casa de Britney Spears
¿Loro como la’ haces? Siempre vuelves y lo petas
El Chicote del flow, tengo todas las recetas
Con guantes de cocina yo escribo mis letras
Del boli sale fuego y se queman las libretas
¿Porque Ibai no me invita a la Velada que viene?
Porque mi izquierda es McGregor, mi derecha Mayweather (Mayweather)
El último que noqueé ahora está abajo del suelo
Pero no, no está muerto, trabaja en el metro (Metro)
Abrigo de Northface, con cuarenta en el termómetro
Esos chollitos me los pillo en el Chollometro
Soy como el falcon, siempre vuelo recto
Y llevo un presidente dentro
〈Estribillo〉
Uno, me como los raperos como desayuno
Dos, no me importa lo que digas, soy el boss
Tres, llamada perdida de Kanye West
Cinco, no te diré la rima, ya la sabes tío
Uno, me como los raperos como desayuno
Dos, no me importa lo que digas, soy el boss
Tres, llamada perdida de Kanye West
Cinco, no te diré la rima, ya la sabes tío
You might also like〈Verso 2〉
Mi gas es gas ruso, porque vale mucho
Tu flow está en desuso, tu música no la uso
Tengo mucho flow, solo 10 por ciento uso
Se viene una colabo’ con Quevedo y con Peluso
Un trabajo que odio es el de dejar dinero
Porque no me gusta dejar dinero
Me gustaría ser barrendero y dejarlo todo guay
En el barrio me llamarían, mm, Bariguay
Tú, motomami, yo-yo motopapi
Yo a josete, tú-tú teriyaki
Tú, motomami, yo-yo motopapi
Yo a josete, tú-tú teriyaki
〈Estribillo〉
Uno, me como los raperos como desayuno
Dos, no me importa lo que digas, soy el boss
Tres, llamada perdida de Kanye West
Cinco, no te diré la rima, ya la sabes tío
Uno, me como los raperos como desayuno
Dos, no me importa lo que digas, soy el boss
Tres, llamada perdida de Kanye West
Cinco, no te diré la rima, ya la sabes tío
〈Outro〉
Ya la sabes tío
No te diré la rima ya la sabes tío
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Music Sessions #53 – English Translation
〈”Music Sessions #53″ lyrics
〈Intro〉
You, you know ‘
One, I eat the rappers like breakfast
Two, I don’t care what you say, I’m the boss
Three, Lost call from Kanye West
Five, I will not tell you the rhyme, you know you uncle
〈Verse 1〉
Hello, I’m Lory, do you remember me?
Ten years ago I sold you a DVD (DVD)
Your face sounds to me, I think I saw you
In Beverly Hills, at Britney Spears’s house
Loro how do you do it? You always come back and petas
The Flow Chicote, I have all the recipes
With kitchen gloves I write my lyrics
From the ball comes fire and the notebooks are burned
Why does Ibai invite me to the evening?
Because my left is McGregor, my right Mayweather (Mayweather)
The last one I knocked out now is below the ground
But no, he is not dead, he works in the subway (Metro)
Northface coat, forty in the thermometer
Those chollitos pillo in the chollometro
I’m like the Falcon, always straight flight
And I carry a president inside
One, I eat the rappers like breakfast
Two, I don’t care what you say, I’m the boss
Three, Lost call from Kanye West
Five, I will not tell you the rhyme, you know you uncle
One, I eat the rappers like breakfast
Two, I don’t care what you say, I’m the boss
Three, Lost call from Kanye West
Five, I will not tell you the rhyme, you know you uncle
You Might Also Like 〈Verse 2〉
My gas is Russian gas, because it is worth a lot
Your flow is in disuse, your music does not use it
I have a lot of flow, only 10 percent use
A collaborate ‘is coming with Quevedo and with lint
A job that I hate is to leave money
Because I don’t like to leave money
I would like to be a sweeper and leave everything cool
In the neighborhood they would call me, mm, bariguay
You, Motomami, Yo-Yo Motopapi
I to Josete, you-tú teriyaki
You, Motomami, Yo-Yo Motopapi
I to Josete, you-tú teriyaki
One, I eat the rappers like breakfast
Two, I don’t care what you say, I’m the boss
Three, Lost call from Kanye West
Five, I will not tell you the rhyme, you know you uncle
One, I eat the rappers like breakfast
Two, I don’t care what you say, I’m the boss
Three, Lost call from Kanye West
Five, I will not tell you the rhyme, you know you uncle
〈Outro〉
You already know uncle
I will not tell you the rhyme and you know you uncle
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Lyrics Lory Money – Music Sessions #53
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