C-Kan - La cosa esta dura (en ingles) lyrics

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C-Kan - La cosa esta dura (en ingles) lyrics

(Chorus) Dura walk with the iron at the waist and bury garbage sura because the big mouths like you do not last ture will feel torture I walk with the iron in the waist and bury trash that the big mouths like you do not last sentiras tortua (C-KAN) if you Guachas my ranfla runs if you delete pa**ion that that if the mafia san diego my succor you They saw you come down my street with your people and you will see on the news of seven I call it punishment for not having respected pigs will call first-degree murder I connect heavy corduroy call me and I have a dog that likes to eat human flesh if I move just do not stay with the desire if the order is for today do not see the sun tomorrow Working with 2 of my hair and rubble 3 for pulling together and 1 tr cask**os and any witnesses you point and shut ranfla on a nail or canines have other bio speak of what I am layers on behalf of the Mafia c rest in peace (CHORUS) the thing is hard I walk with the iron at the waist pa and bury ready to throw garbage that the big mouths like you do not last pa**es through here and feel torture ture I walk with the iron at the waist pa and bury ready to throw garbage that the big mouths like you do not last come over here and feel torture (KALA) and still my boys There's look with their names I open my mouth and I lost fire this is on fire if I take the iron 9 do not scare there are people who frame and said let's give bring patience with little experience the c-kan of the court and the jock of florence is residence Mafia is that hierbe let them that bark will dissolve the chamacos It is fair to give you the promo revenues with white eyes and body in cement I do not recess me if I pulled you under pa many cartridges and little work this is what we spare our respect if the cost charged at the waist you full of holes better not bark at me flat sales c Mafia their parents (CHORUS) the thing is hard I walk with the iron at the waist pa and bury ready to throw garbage that the big mouths like you do not last pa**es through here and feel torture ture I walk with the iron at the waist pa and bury ready to throw garbage that the big mouths like you do not last come over here and feel torture (LIL JOCK) better run and looks at chamaco cloth bag looks that if pa ba be hurt pa never cover my face to look about us so you can not talk if caulking of leads I usually travel with gla**es Car top I like it stinks to active canada chamaco look no ground them down and when I do it's just pa ref*gearlos is reporting that will k** them but goodbye Tell asking never find if we look better reach and quickly flees I desfundo thingy and burn it on the shirt you the gift and what you want fame sales in newspapers in the headlines if I throw mad strip of fack withdrawals if it must pay I retaco shots (CHORUS) the thing is hard I walk with the iron at the waist pa and bury ready to throw garbage that the big mouths like you do not last pa**es through here and feel torture ture I walk with the iron at the waist pa and bury ready to throw garbage that the big mouths like you do not last come over here and feel torture (SOLDIS) Wing loading my loldados and weapons cilensiosas sounding brackets in the neighborhood living life loqueando if you stand in front I desmadro We are drugged sick of mind in my area and tell us criminals crazy in the streets gang 2,3 tailings you stick with the bat on the banks is the rooster that ransa jomi caele balen enemies me here I have much attack to give Mafia c we are a riot caele and a load of soldiers no coward if that was something we learned from the streets son 4 minions invading your hales invading your hales hahaha ... Mafia c (CHORUS) the thing is hard I walk with the iron at the waist pa and bury ready to throw garbage that the big mouths like you do not last pa**es through here and feel torture ture I walk with the iron at the waist pa and bury ready to throw garbage that the big mouths like you do not last come over here and feel torture (CHORUS) the thing is hard I walk with the iron at the waist pa and bury ready to throw garbage that the big mouths like you do not last pa**es through here and feel torture ture I walk with the iron at the waist pa and bury ready to throw garbage that the big mouths like you do not last come over here and feel torture