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Artist: Pure Nigga
Canonical path: /pure-nigga/black-uruhu
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Black Uruhu
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Black Uruhu
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Yeah my real Bomba Club Canovelles City volumen eight
This is the music from the air ma niggas, yeah, man
Ao rebide I'm ribi divi daaa hey
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, ia
Ei, ei, ei
Broken microphone, mystic global sound the rithm of souul
Real my head alone, living inside on by Babilon
Por soñar soñé, que todo cambiaría
Por pensar pensé, luchar a sangre fría sin perder la fe
Viviendo el día a día. Vas con sentimiento que marcó mi sinfonía
Dadle pan al que no puede comer, dadle bendición al que sepa renacer
Tres mil errores solemos cometer
Pero solo un gran hombre los sabrá reconocer
Y me di cuenta de tantas cosas
Algunas crudas, otras bastante hermosas
Son los más sabios, personas poderosas
No aquellos bastardos que destrozan nuestras prosas
En la perdición mala situación
De manchar tu corazón, por tu mala acción
Dame una razón para darte mi perdón
Siento que tu alma se consume como el humo de este blunt
Derramo poesía
Arte mensajero que reclamo cada día
Pretendo ser sincero, más comparto mi alegría
Con todo caballero que mantenga la presión cuando andamos bajo cero
Sentimientos perdidos con calma, malos actos mancharon tu alma
No pide perdón quien dispara el arma
No sabe que un ladrón se bate con el karma
Broken microphone mystic global sound the rythym of soul
Real my head alone, living inside on by Babilon
One again the respect from volumen eight, ma niggas. on volume eight
This is Kion Studio, respect
Alright, alright, alright
Bad boy kills, criminal of sound are rich, money is a gun for meee
Respect the nation, belong in time like this
Bad boy kills, criminal of sound are rich, money is a gun for meee
Respect the nation, oh, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
When I am smoking from the studio of Kion
I wanna gun and Pure Negga on the flow
When a liva liva liva liva liva sound
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