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Mother, you are in heaven
And it never leaves me in my walk
I know, that he suffered in his own flesh
What mile 'de madre' suffer
Wherever they go, when pointed out
Because their children chose to look for them on the street like me
Yes, I wrongly chose the most difficult path
Because whoever says he is the easiest, does not know what he is talking about
Mother, may they point me enviously
But it's 51 and I'm still here
And although they have tried to put my foot in
I continue with my rectitude and firmness
And putting the cards on the table, wherever I go
And because I am the way I am that is why I tell you, that
'I come to defend the peace of the neighborhoods' and the hamlets ''
Goodbye my mother give me the blessing
Sorry for this agony that I caused to your heart
Bend knee for me
Pray daily for me
Have mercy
For the life that I chose
I know it's not easy for people to stop you
And that they tell you on the street that your son is a criminal
A federal fugitive, criminal criminal-a-al
A federal fugitive, criminal criminal-a-al
Verse 1
I grew up on the street in the middle of the heat
Take off a coat and put on a blunt
I'm going to talk to you about this question
It is not the same as what you see on television
Here they kill you, the blood runs
They also steal you, they go hungry
We live 'in a concrete jungle
Here you do not live as a story '
Here they deal with drugs ', they sell kilo'
One's life hangs by a thread
And if you don't pay, you end up with your life
Or they kill you out of damn envy
Everyone wants to be a boss, no one is an employee
First dead, than locked up
They cheat so that the years go down
Sorry old woman for hurting you so much
Chorus 2
I know it's not easy for people to stop you
And that they tell you on the street that your son is a criminal
A federal fugitive, criminal criminal-a-al
A federal fugitive, criminal criminal-a-al
Goodbye my mother give me the blessing
Sorry for this agony that I cause to your heart
Bend knee for me
Pray daily for me
Have mercy
For the life that I chose
The kid started at the point
Roaming on the shift
Breaking night ', work nice and beautiful
He gained trust and they drop a stamp
Quick short buy ', car' and an eighth
Chain is bought ', he's already doing a kid'
The one who is embezzled was split with the cape
In the head it was being cut
And he connected a route that trusts him with work
Broke the cold, kill him, run
He becomes a millionaire by going up to the tower
He began to show himself, the ugly 'are for him
He thinks not, but they will pick him up
A chota sat on him, it's a matter of time
They already have his photo and they mounted it in an indictment
The corduroy is still running
Praying to God they don't catch him sleeping
Bridge
It's too late for regret '
There is a mother suffering
Chorus 3
I know it's not easy for people to stop you
And that they tell you on the street that your son is a criminal
A federal fugitive, criminal criminal-a-al
A federal fugitive, criminal criminal-a-al
Outro
Farru!
Sometimes you make decisions in life
Without measuring the damage we can do
To the people who love us
Including our mothers
This is a real life story
And I bring it up so you don't make the same mistake
Sharo torres
Your friend Gavilán greets you
Awakening consciousness
And this combination is deadly
In music: Farruko with Gavilán
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