Los Rockstar No Van Al Cielo (Remix) Lyrics – Hanzel La H, Luar La L, Hades66, Ovi

“Los Rockstar No Van Al Cielo (Remix)” Lyrics by Hanzel La H, Luar La L, Hades66, Ovi is a latest Spanish song in the voices of Hanzel La H, Luar La L, Hades66, Ovi. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “Los Rockstar No Van Al Cielo (Remix)” song lyrics are also written by Hanzel La H, Luar La L, Hades66, Ovi. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. The song “Los Rockstar No Van Al Cielo (Remix)” by Hanzel La H, Luar La L, Hades66, and Ovi is a gritty, street anthem where the artists talk about their wild lifestyles, fame, and street credibility. They express a rebellious attitude, saying rockstars like them don’t go to heaven. The lyrics mix money, danger, women, and loyalty, reflecting a life full of excess and survival in the streets.

Letra de Los Rockstar No Van Al Cielo (Remix) – Hanzel La H

[Letra de “Los Rockstar No Van Al Cielo (Remix)”]

[Intro: Hades66 & Luar La L]
¿Qué?
Oye
Tre’ Letra’
Este e’ el remix, hijueputa (Si no es puta, no la quiero; Si no es puta, no la quiero)
El 66 (Si no es puta, no la quiero)
Free la H, dime, Ovi
Nosotro’ somo’ los sobrenaturale’, cabrón
Dime, Elegidos

[Coro: Ovi & Luar La L]
Y si es puta, yo la quiero

No me pienso enamorar
La de Yankee era real y mira lo que le hicieron
Si salgo me porto mal, no me vaya’ a reclamar
Los rockstar no van al cielo
Esto es pa’ la calle y pa’ todo’ mis bandolero’
Pa’ las mamis chula’ que les gusta hacer dinero (¿Qué?)
Pa’ los barrio’, pa’ los ghetto (Tre’ Letra’)
Pa’ los doctore’ y pa’ los pelotero’ (Nosotro’ somo’ los sobrenaturale’, cabrón)

[Verso 1: Luar La L & Hanzel La H]
Ya pasaron el conteo, prendo el celu, ‘toy monta’o (Ajá)
Los gatillero’ abriendo el clavo donde está mortea’o (Tú sabe’)
‘Tán en nómina, les doy los pago’ por adelanta’o
No es lo mismo matar a cuchillo, que matar arma’o (¿Qué?)
Si saco la pieza ‘el clavo, te vo’a crucificar en nombre ‘e Cristo (Bum)
Hay tanto cuerno ‘e chivo, que esto parece Jalisco
Te hemo’ mata’o a pare’, maten cinco pa’ que igualen (Sí)
No me han tumba’o ni a uno (No), to’ esto’ AK ‘tán invicto’ (¿Qué?)
El weather up no marca mi marea (Nunca)
En altamar por debajo ‘el radar del DEA (Tú sabe’)
No nos cogen, siempre lo metemo’ to’, así que gardea (Jajaja)
Los K-I-L-O, cabrón, se deletrea
Los rockstar no van al cielo, y
Qué raro, dónde estoy no veo el suelo
Antes de ser un diamante, tuve que ser un minero (Ajá)

Ya metí el trabajo, eso e’ un gol, no había portero (Portero)
Estos burro’ puro’ como sangre de cordero (¿Qué?)
Me les burlo, lero, lero, no me cogen (Jejeje), je
Ni en la ruta, ni en el punto de intercambio
Tengo la marca que tú quiera’, así que escoge (Dime tú la que tú quiera’)
Y salgo tirando cambio’ en el V12 despué’ de cambiar el cambio (¿Qué?)
Cambio el peine extra y se lo engancho a la .40
Estoy saldando toa’ las cuenta’, el que me debe no lo cuenta
Tengo un laser verde menta, rápido moviendo lenta offside (Shh)
¿Tú has visto como brilla este rockstar en el spotlight?
Flow los siete enano’, me vo’a hacer rico gracia’ a Snow White, ¿qué? (Jeje, ¿que pasó, cabrón? Tre’ Letra’; El de los Ojo’ Blanco’)

[Verso 2: Hanzel La H]
Esto es pa’ la calle y pa’ todo’ mis bandolero’, yeah
Que empezaron de cero y ahora son unos kilero’
Pa’l que hace dinero con la pasta en el caldero
Y pa’l que manda ZaZa semanal con el cartero
Si no es puta, no la quiero, me da el culo sin un “pero” (¡Wuh!)
Si me enchula’, yo te opero y te llevo pa’l joyero
Estoy en fuego, no hay b0mbero, el rapero, el gatillero
El verdadero, el mero mero, el que cobra flow pelotero
Soy un rockstar, se me nota, voy pa’l cielo con mi nota (Jaja)
De pastillita’ y mota’, y si el Señor me bota
Pues, acepto la derrota, esa baby está ricota
Yo la pongo de capota, le chupo el culo y la tota

[Coro: Luar La L]
Y-Y si-Y si es puta, yo la quiero
No me pienso enamorar
La de Yankee era real y mira lo que le hicieron
Si salgo me porto mal, no me vaya’ a reclamar
Los rockstar no van al cielo
Esto es pa’ la calle y pa’ todo’ mis bandolero’
Pa’ las mamis chula’ que les gusta hacer dinero
Pa’ los barrio’, pa’ los ghetto
Pa’ los case y pa’ to’ los kilero’

[Verso 3: Hades66]
Oye, los rockstar no van al cielo (No), El 66, Illuminati (Amén)
Te voy a dar Pina como Natti en la 4Matic (Como Pina)
Este bicho es millonari, y yo te lo meto de gratis, jodía’ puta (Ah, ah)
Tengo los diente’ de oro a lo Lil Yachty (Woh, woh, woh, woh)
Tú lo que ere’ e’ un soplabi, bi (Bi, bi), cabrón, ‘toy imposible (¿Oíste?)
Tengo las puta’, las corta’, Draco accesible’, brr (Brr)
Te hacemo’ la John Cena, la invisible (You can’t see me)
Y te prendo cuerpo a cuerpo, la Resident Evil (Ah)
Si no es puta, no la quiero (No), los diamante’ pa’l joyero (Pa’l joyero)
Los kilo’ pa’l kilero, ese pollo se vendió entero (¡Wuh!)
H, yo no traiciono un brother por dinero (Nah)
Fu*k mis enemigo’, guerreo con el combo entero (Que se mueran)
Pasto, pistola’, peine’ pa’ to’ mis nene’ (Wuh, wuh)
Rifle’, putita’ nueva’ to’ los weekene’ (Oh)
Corta, .40, billete’ ‘e ciene’ (Sí, sí)
Corta, .40, billete’ ‘e ciene’

[Verso 4: Ovi]
Jefecito, jefecito, yo no soy un delincuente
¿Qué tú quiere’ que te cuente? ¿Que yo robo y mato gente?
El que diga eso está preso, ese es chota desde el vientre
Mejor vo’a cambiar el tema, tengo oro en to’ mis lente’
Fuiste millo, ya no ere’, ere’ calle, pero en las rede’
Jefecito, yo soy rockstar y tengo claro’ los papele’
Tengo el amor de mis fans, a mí la calle me sostiene
Y lo que me diga Molusco me lo paso por la—, shh (Por la pinga)
‘Toy comiendo pasta penne con dos girly de Houston
Bien a gusto los tres junto’
Despué’ les voy a dar pene y hasta nunca, eso es por gusto
Yo les gusto, pero ella’ no son mis gusto’
En tu vida entera nunca has visto un kilo
Los federales saben que no ere’ bandido
No ere’ calle, como dice el compa, dilo
Cambié al Baby Alien por el Baby Milo
Yo sí que soy un gángster, n!gga (Uh, uh)
Yo mantengo a mi familia, n!gga (Uh, uh)
El pastel yo lo comparto, n!gga (Uh, uh)
Porque nací con los código’ ‘el de arriba, jaja

[Outro: Ovi, Hanzel La H, Hades66 & Luar La L]
Ovi (Ja), yeah
El de los Ojos Blanco’
Yeh-eh
¿Estamo’ rompiendo o no estamo’ rompiendo, muchacho’?
Oye
Cuba, Puerto Rico
¿Oíste, mi tanque?
El 66, hijueputa, jaja
(Hades, Luar La L, Hanzel La H)
Me cago en la madre ‘e esto’ cabrone’
¿Qué pasó? ¿’Tán asustao’?
Tengo la casa tuya en el cuello, ¿oíste? En diamante’, yeah, jeje (Los Elegidos Records)
Tú sabe’ lo que te va a pasar cuando te pillemo’
Brr
Free Ciego, free Yampi (El asere de asere’)
Free to’ los preso’ que están haciendo tiempo en la nevera
Oye, dime, La M
Ovi (¿Qué?)
Hades66 (Tre’ Letra’)
Luar La L (La L)
(El de los Ojo’ Blanco’)
Loyalty forever, como Kobe con los Lakers
Mera, dime, Jetty
Música eterna
Mera, dime, Pa
Dime, Ovi
Mueka
“El Cerebro”, lo que le falta a ustede’
¡Wuh!
Doble
Los Elegidos Records

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Los Rockstar No Van Al Cielo (Remix) Lyrics Meaning

[Intro: Hades66 & Luar La L]
This part kicks off the remix with hype energy. The artists are introducing themselves and claiming their space in the game. They mention “El 66” and shout out Ovi and others, calling themselves “the supernatural ones” and “the chosen.” The line about “if she’s not a $lut, I don’t want her” is repeated, showing their raw and unapologetic lifestyle. It’s a bold entrance that sets the tone.

[Coro: Ovi & Luar La L]
Here, they talk about wanting women who are open and wild, but not wanting to fall in love. They mention Daddy Yankee’s past relationship, hinting that love isn’t worth it in their world. If they go out, they know they’ll misbehave, and they don’t want anyone complaining. This chorus is also a shoutout to people from the streets — hustlers, athletes, women chasing money, and anyone grinding. They say “rockstars don’t go to heaven,” meaning their wild, rule-breaking lifestyle might not be accepted by society or religion, but they own it anyway.

[Verso 1: Luar La L & Hanzel La H]
This verse dives into the street life in detail. Luar starts by saying he’s ready and alert, with shooters handling business and everything moving on schedule. He pays people in advance and points out how different it is to kill with a gun versus a knife — suggesting he’s well-armed and dangerous. There’s religious imagery too, like crucifying someone “in Christ’s name,” mixing violence and symbolism. He compares the chaos to Jalisco, a violent place in Mexico, showing how dangerous their environment is. He brags that none of his people have fallen and their weapons are undefeated. He also flexes how he avoids the DEA, operating under the radar. “KILO” is spelled out like a brand, highlighting the drug game. He says he’s come a long way — before becoming a diamond, he had to be a miner, meaning he had to struggle before success. He makes money moves, mocks the singerities, and mentions switching gear in a fast car, showing off his wealth and style. He’s closing debts and staying ahead with a laser-focused plan, even throwing in a Snow White metaphor, linking drug dealing with the fairytale (Snow White = coke). It’s all flashy, cocky, and dangerous — a full rockstar life, street edition.

[Verso 2: Hanzel La H]
Hanzel keeps the energy going by repping the streets and his people who started with nothing and became bosses. He shouts out drug dealers and anyone hustling hard. He repeats the theme about only wanting wild women and shows no shame about that. If someone catches his heart, he’ll spoil her with surgery and jewelry. He brags about being untouchable, calling himself the “real one,” both a rapper and a shooter. He says he’s a rockstar living high, mixing pills and weed, and if heaven won’t accept him, he’s okay with that. He also throws in some explicit lines about s*xual dominance, keeping that same raw tone from earlier.

[Coro: Luar La L]
This part repeats the earlier chorus, reinforcing the main points — not catching feelings, learning from Yankee’s situation, embracing bad behavior, and dedicating the song to the people in the streets. The line “rockstars don’t go to heaven” is repeated, again highlighting how their world doesn’t align with traditional expectations. They celebrate people from all walks of the street life, from beautiful, money-driven women to guys hustling in the ghettos.

[Verso 3: Hades66]
Hades jumps in confidently, saying again that rockstars don’t belong in heaven. He brings in wordplay about Natti Natasha and Pina, adding humor and flex. He brags about his private parts like they’re worth millions, showing how over-the-top his ego is. He mentions his gold teeth, comparing himself to Lil Yachty. He calls out fake people (“snitches”) and says he’s untouchable. He’s armed, surrounded by women, and always ready for action. He compares his stealth to John Cena and his violence to Resident Evil — both pop culture references showing he’s fast and deadly. Again, he says he only wants wild women, sends diamonds to the jeweler, and drügs to the dealers. Loyalty matters to him — he wouldn’t betray a friend over money. He ends by painting a picture of a life filled with drügs, guns, women, and constant weekend turn-ups. It’s wild, chaotic, and fully embraced.

[Verso 4: Ovi]
Ovi takes a different approach — defending himself. He starts by saying he’s not a criminal, and people who talk trash about him are snitches. He prefers to focus on his success, flexing his gold glasses. He throws shade at someone who used to be rich but isn’t anymore, and at people who pretend to be street online. He says he’s a real rockstar with everything legit. The fans love him, and the street still supports him. He dismisses negative opinions, even ignoring gossip from public figures like Molusco. He describes a scene with two girls in Houston, enjoying life without attachments. He brags again, but also calls out fake people who’ve never seen real drug weight. He makes it clear the singerities know he’s not a criminal, and challenges people pretending to be street to admit the truth. He swapped his fashion — Baby Alien for Baby Milo — and reaffirms his loyalty to his roots. He says he’s a real gangster, supports his family, and shares what he earns. He follows a higher moral code, even if his lifestyle is wild.

[Outro: Ovi, Hanzel La H, Hades66 & Luar La L]
This outro is a mix of celebration, threats, loyalty, and shoutouts. Ovi starts by asking if they’re killing the game or not. They call out their countries — Cuba and Puerto Rico — and mock the haters who might be scared. They brag about wearing someone’s house’s worth of diamonds on their neck. They throw threats to enemies about what’ll happen if they get caught lacking. Then, they shout out their people in jail, showing loyalty to those behind bars. There’s a roll call of all the artists, their nicknames, and people on their team. The line “Loyalty forever, like Kobe with the Lakers” shows how much they value staying real to the team. There’s also a diss thrown in — “El Cerebro, lo que le falta a ustede’” — which basically means they’re smarter than the rest. The outro ends the track on a tough, proud, and united note.

FAQs

Q. Who has sung Los Rockstar No Van Al Cielo (Remix) song?
A. Los Rockstar No Van Al Cielo (Remix) song is sung by Hanzel La H, Luar La L, Hades66, Ovi.

Q. Who wrote Los Rockstar No Van Al Cielo (Remix) lyrics?
A. Los Rockstar No Van Al Cielo (Remix) lyrics are penned by Hanzel La H, Luar La L, Hades66, Ovi.

Q. Who has given the music of Los Rockstar No Van Al Cielo (Remix) song?
A. Los Rockstar No Van Al Cielo (Remix) music is composed and produced by Hanzel La H, Luar La L, Hades66, Ovi.

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