Tonight with Contacto
It's titled, El Roto, let's go
And pure Firme, old man
Here you go, compa Erick

Scratch it, my compa Adán

And I endure everything
That's what I told my mom
When she saw that I was no longer a kid
When I would gather in groups on the corner at night with the cholos
And they would look at me very quickly in the cars
At night or during the day, I wanted to hang out with those crazies

The finiquera
Hot land with the laws
With the fingers and with the thieving people
I grew up in a neighborhood on the dead side
Where we formed the creams
That's my team, that's my shirt, that's my house
And we're still here ready for the fight

In some streets they say I was throwing neighborhood
And that they saw me trafficking
But times have already changed
I carry two fines and I'm part of a company
And whoever looks for me, finds me
They have already proven it

And just so it's clear
Pure Music VIP old man
And that's how the firm ones sound, listen
And pure Contacto
You know, stay tuned
Here's a special greeting for aunt films
Bring me the tuba, old man

Time passed
And little by little the ball was forming
And there started to be movement
It was no longer twenties
They were large amounts that we were moving
Along with the brother-in-law
To whom I am so grateful that his children are my children
All his advice

Good champagne
And in the clubs the VIP reserved, don't miss the sink
And a San Juditas vata all on my forearm
That just keep silent
You know that even if they don't unwrap me, I'm a starter
I don't like to look for it but sometimes what can we do

With the patch you can already hear the businessman
And with the band on one side I like to enjoy life
And on the hip sits a super
And on the courts he brings a broken one, say and I arrive immediately

Music VIP compadres, we are tuned in
Grupo Contacto, Grupo Firme

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