Well here again x ;.
Today is one of those days where you have big plans ... are not met. Wear sitting from 3 pm in this chair thinking it was going to advance much the subjects of the master ... but no. And that only helps a little discouraging. If it was 17 years fucks with me I shoot. But "lucky" one is already 10 years, and not given much importance to things. Tomorrow is another day.
It is true that I have found listening to music with a special song. Is one of those songs that you have the crappy q is everything, and yet are cheerful. And tb reminds me there. The truth I never thought llegaríaa I love this kind of music thanks to my dear brother. But over time you stop to listen and this wapo. I put the letter for you to take a look. It is best not to listen, xq is easier to assimilate the message.
"Hey Get a finger to take off your ass and mucus
If you want to know how to go, go, go, go
goes with the Rumba, Rumba
goes with going to the Rumba, the Rumba with the Rumba ...
And I'll drink up to the tops of the trees
I'll take everything fewer decisions
Soft as a cloud, I will be steam
A bird that climbs and climbs, no motor.
I want to leave, die,
know what lies beyond and return to tell you
Tucked away in a firmer body,
They no longer stand me I do not care, increasingly deaf
more and more crazy.
sleep in a doorway,
Like a wet dog in alcohol,
As a koala (Got Fingered), he'll wing without sun.
call me Don Drama,
bed I tumble down in flames,
A bird of fire between my sheets.
Everything I do is to make you laugh, mourn
If I see you again I'll have to go
Or I will blow up the chest here and I will stain everything
pain, which is a color ugly.
first thing I did when I woke up (mourn)
The second (shit) shit brown with blue nerves,
be because of the yogurt, for whiskey, (nah!) I want to bathe
of vodka in a farmed, (nah!)
verses I will release prisoners,
I will lead the Congress of the muse kisses,
I do not know if it is used ... (Your shit is superfluous)
Yes I am far from redundant and that his racket.
hear bombs and bulldozers,
What does the earth rotate within
Tired of what we know without delay
Look around and cries ...
Tell me what the hell is valued ...
But all is not theater,
We have sight, hearing, taste, smell, touch and little
hurry
Come, let's make a deal me and you smile,
Vertical, a concert , which is improvised
Like love supreme
is not a micro, is a tenor sax
is a ritual and I am a musical medium, sir.
Mi casa, es la mente de un oyente,
Que me esté escuchando en casa y así, sucesivamente.
Mi flow es una bailarina natural
Con la que muchos querríais marcaros unos pasos, y tal
Pero de ahí al matrimonio, sin saber comer un coño,
Nadie sabe tratar a la rima como Kase.O-toño.
Y es que cantando yo me pongo bien,
La vida va mucho mejor
Con tal de llegar a fin de mes,
Con tal de llegar a fin de mes...
Y es que cantando yo me pongo bien,
La vida va mucho mejor
Con tal de llegar a fin de mes,
Con that will reach end of the month ...
M and would wake up, but I'm awake,
can stop the rise but not the time,
To me what I love to play it is a tale, A dream
quite true, as long as look good, co.
But this morning I do not want him to play the whore
and face the real world,
always wanted to be beside the sea palm
And my job was to be
And not think about breathing, even.
September comes with: Oh, my God!
With summer clothes will fuck cold.
Jabatan the poor cat has bitten a
And I feel like all the time to mourn for a while.
If you do not sleep is a grave,
I dreamed I was being at the end sounded ... bang!
(That's why today I want to get up)
Another day and another will have to take a pair.
co
But, fuck it in the mirror, I
overrun with the image I have of me again that hatred
old.
the same clothes from yesterday, today will be the pajamas, I asked
Javier he no longer knows who I am.
- Who is it?
- Who's Who?
- You
I'm thinking, the result of your boredom
And I live in your head since you were a kid dreaming
Living, practical life is a mess.
But if you want to be happy as I say, do not analyze,
not till your soul to heal, or go convalescent
patient, depression in the West, progress decadent, I can not smile
decently
With hunger and pain of so much people in mind.
News, raises envy and greed,
Bajan love, truth and justice,
Listen to your father say that hurts the soul,
I climb into the palm, like me coconut, and under the calm.
The pharmacy is at home,
you a bandage, gauze
I
The train that carried your anguish is delayed
But come and take it to another body, that always happens.
For balance, (some good and some bad)
's a cycle, a journey that understanding is not enough
life simply love her,
Call her, stop and look, is serious,
Is not that we do not like the cemetery? Or see
If I see a candy, grab it and eat it.
As we are the time left
I told you yesterday, "man", my plan is soft and silk I and Praxis
, smoking weed days diaa, diaa day, yeah Your sponsor
my joy, man.
My flow is a natural dancer
With that many would want to mark it and such steps
But from there to marriage, without knowing how to eat a pussy,
Nobody knows try to rhyme as Kase.O-tone.
singing is because I wear it well,
Life is much better
For this to make ends meet,
As long reach end of the month ...
singing is because I wear it well,
Life is much better
For this to make ends meet,
As long reach end of the month ... "
; For those who do not know it, is "Violadores Del Verso" and was titled "Singing." Has pieces that do not understand at all, but there are others that are great. I have put in bold. Shortly
say today is that I wake up do not make any profit. We vemo with lid!
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