choca Lyrics – shotta, nadal015 & piezas
Singer: shotta, nadal015 & piezas
Title: choca
Yeah, es murcia finest, b~tch
Boom~boom (ah)
Yeah~yeah, yeah~yeah
Choca esas palmas en el aire (oh, no), cabrón (tote)
Choca esas palmas en el aire, cabrón
Yaoh (chócalas; choca las palmas)
Es murcia finest (es el tote, hijoputa)
Choca esas palmas en el aire, cabrón
Choca esas palmas en el aire, cabrón (wuh~wih)
Choca esas palmas en el aire, cabrón (yeah~yeah)
Choca esas palmas (yeah~yeah)
Vámono’
Choca las manos en el aire, cabrón (psh~psh)
Esquivo las balas del suelo bailando reggaetón
Cuatro (psh~psh) generaciones, una canción
Todos presos de la crisis y de la depresión (shh)
Bandoleros, cambios, sangre por dinero
La cara oscura de la luna sabe lo que quiero
Pa’ que se lo rockee el barrio entero
Y se lo cante en la cara al policía y al banquero
Los míos, todos suben calladitos (shh)
Me canto “la placita” y me bailo el “desp~cito”
Estoy en la terracita, valencia, calorcito
Lobo solitario sabe jugar en equipo
Todos los oficios tienen gajes (yeah)
Recuerdo consejos de tote en madrid salvaje (ya, ya, ya)
El shotta es el motivo del disfrute del viaje (yeah, ya, yeah)
Yo solo la pongo para que empiece a zancajee (ah)
Los mato y parece un suicidio (sí), quieren brillar como cirio
Y que les lancen lirios por baj~rs~ al parque a fum~rs~ subsidios (fake)
Tengo claro que sin riesgo el descaro no cuenta (no)
Neymar haciendo el hambretas pasando el 90
Caigo en el beat fingiendo un disparo en la espalda (fa~fake)
Convirtiendo mi supuesta muerte en su última palabra
En el pico del águila calva no bailaran larvas
A no ser que salga de la cabra que carga en sus garras (ah)
Ah, remember me, tory, makaveli (¿quién?)
Aquí el impulso y la razón son jason y freddy
Bro, escupo blood, no bl~~dy maries
Ah, con mi rigor, no many
All they want es dejarme en jaque
Yo sigo mood olajuwon en los rockets, come on, motherf~ckers
Mucho’ ceros, pero cero en pacte (ya)
No espero a ver si me pego, soy un “pa’ luego” en los brackets
Yo tengo el don del juego, tengo el control, perro
Siempre ron con hielo, siempre con flow nuevo, ey
Embotellé to’a la furia del mundo, nene
Pero te lo suelto tranquilito como el bnet
Si hablamos de rap, hablamos de los gusanos (gusanos)
Levantamos a sevilla como jordan a chicago (a mamar)
Perdóname si saco a pasear a esta mini uzi verbal
Como el león de pablo escobar, shotta
Aquí las colabos son solo pa’ sac~rs~ el sable (eh)
Ni por fama ni por seguidores (eh), te cuelgo de un cable (eh)
Saca las botellas si nos ves llegar, tú sabe’
Arraso con el v.i.p., que dios te lo pague
Colegas en busca y captura, amigos en casas okupa
Estos raperos van de calle y son el pato lucas
Ah, ah, lo siento por el repaso
Hay un cuerpo en el maletero, será alguno de esos falsos
Mira, el lunes hice la masa y el martes la moldee (yeh)
El miércoles le eché ingredientes, el jueves la tosté (ah)
Un viernes la saqué del h~rno, el sábado invité al vecino
Y el domingo descansé por fin de crear tu estilo (wuh; hu)
El diccionario me pregunta si se agobia
Conozco a este micro como a mi novia, así es la historia
Miras al cielo buscando suerte
Y alguien te dispara al suelo balas pa’ que bailes como un western
Sinceramente, mi ventaja en esta crisis, bro
Es que no pueda entrar en crisis el que en crisis ya nació
Si te molesta no me escuches, tú piensa que hace un montón
Tú dormías con tu peluche y yo dormía con depresión
(dámelo) el rey más puro que jamás reinó
El panorama tendría un muro, pero un heavy se saltó
(dámelo) quizá ninguno con mi dedicación
El valor de mi madre y los cojones de lebron
Choca esas palmas en el aire, cabrón
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choca – English Translation
Yeah, is Murcia Finest, B ~ TCH
Boom ~ Boom (ah)
Yeah ~ yeah, yeah ~ yeah
Choke those palms in the air (Oh, no), b#stard (Tote)
Collide those palms in the air, b#stard
Yaoh (shock, collides Las Palmas)
It’s Murcia Finest (it’s the Tote, Aught)
Collide those palms in the air, b#stard
Choose those palms in the air, b#stard (wuh ~ wih)
Choose those palms in the air, b#stard (yeah ~ yeah)
Choose those palms (yeah ~ yeah)
Vácono ‘
Stick hands in the air, b#stard (pss ~ pss)
Affil soil bullets dancing reggaeton
Four (PSH ~ PSH) Generations, a song
All prisoners of crisis and depression (SHH)
Bands, changes, blood for money
The dark face of the moon knows what I want
Pa ‘that the entire neighborhood is rocked
And I sing it in the face of the policeman and the banker
Mine, all rise calladitos (SHH)
I sing “the placita” and I danced the “I quote”
I’m in the terracite, Valencia, warm
Lone wolf knows how to play as a team
All trades have Gas (Yeah)
I remember Tote Tips in Madrid Wild (now, already, already)
The SHOTTA is the reason for the enjoyment of the trip (Yeah, Ya, Yeah)
I only put it so that it starts to zatch it (ah)
I kill them and it seems suicide (yes), they want to shine like candle
And that you launch lilies by the park to the park to fum ~ RS ~ Subsidies (Fake)
I am clear that without risk the rise does not count (no)
Neymar making the hungry passing the 90
I fall into the beat Flying a shot on the back (FA ~ FAKE)
Converting my supposed death in his last word
In the peak of the bald eagle do not dance larvae
Unless you leave the goat that loads in its claws (ah)
Ah, Remember Me, Tory, Makaveli (Who?)
Here the impulse and reason are Jason and Freddy
Bro, Icupo Blood, No Bl ~~ Dy Maries
Ah, with my rigor, no many
All they want is to leave me in check
I follow Mood Olajuwon in the Rockets, Come On, Motherf ~ Ckers
A lot of ‘zeros, but zero in pacte (already)
I do not wait to see if I stick, I am a “pa ‘later” in the brackets
I have the gift of the game, I have control, dog
Always rum with ice, always with flow new, ey
Bodilé To’a The Fury of the World, Nene
But I’ll hurt you calmly as the bnet
If we talk about rap, we talk about worms (worms)
We raise Seville as Jordan to Chicago (A Mamar)
Forgive me if I take out this mini Uzi verbal
Like the lion of Pablo Escobar, SHOTTA
Here the collaborations are only PA SAC ~ RS ~ SABLE (EH)
Nor by fame nor by followers (eh), I hang you from a cable (eh)
Take out the bottles if you see us, you know ‘
I destroy with v.i.p., May God pay you
Colleagues looking for and capturing, friends in houses okupa
These rappers go from street and they are the duck Lucas
Ah, ah, I’m sorry for the review
There is a body in the trunk, it will be some of those false
Look, Monday I made the mass and on Tuesday the molde (Yeh)
Wednesday I made ingredients, on Thursday toast (ah)
A Friday I took out of the H ~ RNO, on Saturday I invited the neighbor
And on Sunday I restled in order to create your style (WUH; HU)
The dictionary asks me if it is overwhelmed
I know this mic as my girlfriend, this is the story
Look at the sky looking for luck
And someone shoots you on the floor bullets pa ‘that dances like a western
Sincerely, my advantage in this crisis, bro
Is that he can not come into crisis that in crisis was born
If he bothers you, do not listen to me, you think he does a lot
You slept with your stuffed animal and I slept with depression
(give it to me) the purest king he ever reigned
The panorama would have a wall, but a heavy jumped
(Give me) Maybe none with my dedication
The value of my mother and the balls of LeBron
Collide those palms in the air, b#stard
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