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When my cousin got his first tec\n I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the basement\n Con la música me quiero ir a girar\n Ellos de la blanca quieren facturar\n\n El Chapo, El Chapo\n All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, sí\n El Chapo, El Chapo\n All he wanted to do was be El Chapo\n\n Kilos incontables de letras\n Soy la blanca que tu cerebro penetra\n La guaca la llevo en la boca y levanta el polvero\n Más heavy que bomba R-15 y que metra\n\n La jefa entre jefes, Griselda en el juego\n Sin pacas me pego y no es que sea ego\n Es talento, lleno el talego\n La dueña del cartel y ahora salgo por telo\n\n La madrina, en mi cabeza la mina\n Efectiva como escopolamina\n Pude desviarme, pero preferí\n Escenarios, estudios y bambalinas\n\n Él me cuida, los santos me cuidan\n Los míos me cuidan\n A mis fans los kilos de music que pidan\n Hoy la gloria es pa'l capo mayor\n\n Television man I'm watching the news\n And it looks like another body in the lou\n And when he up I'm a suit with his tie and shoes\n And he laying like he in a Kennedy Coup\n\n Banana clip, then mom come from the zoo\n When gorilla military do the coup\n Hey Farina I told you they coming for me\n But the piano was the closest they got to keys\n\n Yeah! When my cousin got his first tec\n I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the basement\n Con la música me quiero ir a girar\n Ellos de la blanca quieren facturar\n\n El Chapo, El Chapo\n All he wanted to do was be El Chapo\n El Chapo, El Chapo\n All he wanted to do (Anonymus)\n\n El perico, las tapas y la perco\n Los scaners para ver a los puercos\n Y el primo en la esquina mandando caliente\n Escuchando canciones de Héctor\n\n Nunca me dejé\n Por la ambición de joder\n Metimos cojones, me puse para esto\n Y la música me dio poder\n\n Aparatos musicales, temas semanales\n Haciendo dinero monta'o en aviones sin correrle a los fedales\n Firmes con la comisión, Arti me dio la bendición\n Ando en la X seis, que es 2016 con Wyclef poniendo la presión\n\n Yeah! When my cousin got his first tec\n I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the basement\n Con la música me quiero ir a girar\n Ellos de la blanca quieren facturar\n\n En octavo empecé\n En Loma moviendo las libras y los saucer\n En once compré un octavo, explotó un revolu-\n Y bajé para donde Finito para buscar el drago\n\n Tu puta quiere que le meta el bicho\n A ver si es verdad que yo soy un bellaco\n Si tú me tocas yo te mato\n Por las noches son iguales los gatos\n\n Scarface, me compré una pistola a los dieciséis\n Mis primeros kilos los vendí en treinta y seis\n Por party estoy ya comprando seis\n\n Me compré un X seis, man\n Tengo dieciocho y vivo facturando\n Los trabajos subiendo y bajando\n Los cacho en St Thomas y los subo pa' Orlando\n\n Yeah! When my cousin got his first tec\n I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the basement\n All I wanted to be was a rock star\n And all he wanted to be was an Escobar\n\n El Chapo, El Chapo\n All he wanted to do was be El Chapo\n El Chapo, El Chapo\n All he wanted to do was be El Chapo\n\n Toca esa guitarra Wyclef\n"},{"id":12208848,"name":"Hendrix (Spanglish Remix)","trackName":"Hendrix (Spanglish Remix)","artistName":"Wyclef Jean","albumName":"Hendrix (Spanglish Remix) [feat. 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When my cousin got his first tec\nI was playing Jimi Hendrix in the basement\nCon la música me quiero ir a girar\nEllos de la blanca quieren facturar\n\nEl Chapo, El Chapo\nAll he wanted to do was be El Chapo, sí\nEl Chapo, El Chapo\nAll he wanted to do was be El Chapo\n\nKilos incontables de letras\nSoy la blanca que tu cerebro penetra\nLa guaca la llevo en la boca y levanta el polvero\nMás heavy que bomba R-15 y que metra\n\nLa jefa entre jefes, Griselda en el juego\nSin pacas me pego y no es que sea ego\nEs talento, lleno el talego\nLa dueña del cartel y ahora salgo por telo\n\nLa madrina, en mi cabeza la mina\nEfectiva como escopolamina\nPude desviarme, pero preferí\nEscenarios, estudios y bambalinas\n\nÉl me cuida, los santos me cuidan\nLos míos me cuidan\nA mis fans los kilos de music que pidan\nHoy la gloria es pa'l capo mayor\n\nTelevision man I'm watching the news\nAnd it looks like another body in the lou\nAnd when he up I'm a suit with his tie and shoes\nAnd he laying like he in a Kennedy Coup\n\nBanana clip, then mom come from the zoo\nWhen gorilla military do the coup\nHey Farina I told you they coming for me\nBut the piano was the closest they got to keys\n\nYeah! When my cousin got his first tec\nI was playing Jimi Hendrix in the basement\nCon la música me quiero ir a girar\nEllos de la blanca quieren facturar\n\nEl Chapo, El Chapo\nAll he wanted to do was be El Chapo\nEl Chapo, El Chapo\nAll he wanted to do (Anonymus)\n\nEl perico, las tapas y la perco\nLos scaners para ver a los puercos\nY el primo en la esquina mandando caliente\nEscuchando canciones de Héctor\n\nNunca me dejé\nPor la ambición de joder\nMetimos cojones, me puse para esto\nY la música me dio poder\n\nAparatos musicales, temas semanales\nHaciendo dinero monta'o en aviones sin correrle a los fedales\nFirmes con la comisión, Arti me dio la bendición\nAndo en la X seis, que es 2016 con Wyclef poniendo la presión\n\nYeah! 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When my cousin got his first tec\n I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the basement\n Con la música me quiero ir a girar\n Ellos de la blanca quieren facturar\n\n El Chapo, El Chapo\n All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, sí\n El Chapo, El Chapo\n All he wanted to do was be El Chapo\n\n Kilos incontables de letras\n Soy la blanca que tu cerebro penetra\n La guaca la llevo en la boca y levanta el polvero\n Más heavy que bomba R-15 y que metra\n\n La jefa entre jefes, Griselda en el juego\n Sin pacas me pego y no es que sea ego\n Es talento, lleno el talego\n La dueña del cartel y ahora salgo por telo\n\n La madrina, en mi cabeza la mina\n Efectiva como escopolamina\n Pude desviarme, pero preferí\n Escenarios, estudios y bambalinas\n\n Él me cuida, los santos me cuidan\n Los míos me cuidan\n A mis fans los kilos de music que pidan\n Hoy la gloria es pa'l capo mayor\n\n Television man I'm watching the news\n And it looks like another body in the lou\n And when he up I'm a suit with his tie and shoes\n And he laying like he in a Kennedy Coup\n\n Banana clip, then mom come from the zoo\n When gorilla military do the coup\n Hey Farina I told you they coming for me\n But the piano was the closest they got to keys\n\n Yeah! 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