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Hey, hey, hey, stop, stop, stop that, stop that
This is tough. See what I'm saying?
Song is like that, they contribute
Stop, stop, stop, stop. What do you mean, what do they contribute?
Topics like these are necessary, you know what I mean?
The street, the relief, the emotion
That's part of who we are.
We come from a place where imagination was
The closest we had to a real world
That's why when a kid writes what he feels
You are creating your own Universe
Yes, yes, yes Lito, I understand what you mean.
Well, if you understand me
But what do these new kids bring?
But what do they contribute?
Many don't even know what the real reggaeton of the bush has been like.
They don't even know what those times were like.
You know that in those times
Wait, wait, but
Who the hell are you to give your opinion about talent?
An artist's vision?
Who are you to give your opinion about the flow?
From a little boy's handwriting
Who is inspired by his idol
Is it old school or new school?
Were you there?
When many of us leave school
To dream of a day like today
Where our music is breaking records worldwide
Were you there?
When we fight against the oppression of a government
That he wanted to silence our voice?
You were there when the police were chasing us for
The mere fact of being a rapper or a reggaeton player?
Dime?!
That's why when we talk about our music and its evolution
People like you
Shh Shh Shh
You must be silent and keep quiet
Because ears change
Generations evolve
And what was once rebellion
Today is my brother's inspiration
This was done for young people in residential areas.
For those from the farmhouse
For the neighborhood
For the poor
For the middle class
For those who dream of being heard
Regardless of race or color
They are the ones who keep the culture alive
They are the future legends
And truly, truly, truly
You can't hide the sky with your hand
This new generation
These kids have their BPM hacked.
And they put him in, bastard
Gods V, Ñengo!!
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