Línea del Tiempo Lyrics (English Translation) – Alemán

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What’s in this ball of cock?

It’s not a race, this is a marathon
Let’s see who has better condition
Some here feel like King Kong
Then they end up like King Von

Your boss speaks directly
Get fu*ked or we’ll send the drone
Your entire clan is worth it to me
All of them are pure clones for me

Now everyone wants to rap
Well, come here, I’ll show you
Year 2007 sleeping on a cot
Going out to the neighborhood with filero and bat

I know that for many people my vibe doesn’t beat
And they just arrive in a ball, mayates
In those days I dreamed of yachts
Gold chains with many diamonds

2008, remained constant
At that time the Cartel only sounded
There was no money, pure love of art
And in 2009 I didn’t want to lower it

Every day I went to the studio to record him
But in 2010 I had to enter
2011 I was the one who distributes
Mom, I’m going to take you out of poverty

You’re going to see that you’re going to remember me
I always want to give you the best in the world
Rap still doesn’t make me money
But the neighborhood says I’m still moving forward

2012 and my boss with cancer
That’s when the gangster thing goes away
Please God give me a chance
Before I throw myself into hell

Hey
2013 and my career grows
I left Los Cabos, I went to Mexico City
To search for my dream and my mother suffers
I want the light and it just gets dark

2014, mom strengthens
Several record labels have interests
Why do I sign them, but it is not done
To board I already have my pass

I play with class, Francesco Totti
They know that I always break any base
I went to Homegrown and left the Goot

2015 a star is born
I roll one because it satisfies
Roll two because I’m a pilot
I smoked them with Junior Arce

And in the 16th we rolled another
Fame comes, they ask me for photos
Burning flowers and they are not lotus

In my cloud like Kakarot
I left several scenarios broken
My sound goes wherever it goes
Now there is something to eat steak

I promised myself I was going to make the coolest album in hip-hop in 2017.
On the 18th, the Eclipse arrives
And I don’t know why my brother had to go
It’s been hard, but you don’t have to give up.

And in the 19th I had to follow him
They say if you want something, ask for it.
And I always dreamed of a full house in the Zócalo
2020 and a plague spread

Kobe left us and they died of COVID
For some friends the corrido is over
Everyone said: New album, release it
Nobody expected a collaboration with Snoop Dogg
Cypress Hill and some songs with Scott Storch

That’s why now the Hurricane is a myth
Of many it is the favorite album
And the story does not end, the writing continues
With this elixir and towards infinity