En La Ciudad
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En La Ciudad
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En la ciudad
Hay mucha tribu, mucho barrio
Hay mucho saldo, mucho banco
Aves de paso que se quedaran
En la ciudad
Todo se paga con tarjeta
Aqui la gente es muy discreta
Por la calle no te van a mirar
En la ciudad
Todo es prisa, atasco, coche
Reido, consumo, oferta, derroche
Busca el paraiso en tu ciudad
Flores de cemento vi crecer
Nada es lo que te parece
Dia presion, noche avasion
Siempre ammanece en la ciudad
Sino te aparan te atropellan
Sin papeles no vale la pena
Nadie trabajo te van a pagar
La mafia se va aprovechar
La soledad se apodera de la ciudad
Pa'l miedo no hay sistea de seguridad
Templos de dinero y barrios de corton
Busca las raices y suenia que sera mejor
De tanto esperar
Te abondona la paciencia
De tando recordar
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