Nueva Era Lyrics (English Translation) – Duki

Read the full Nueva Era (English Translation) lyrics by Duki and Myke Towers along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Duki's music, you can also explore Wake Up & Bake Up and Brindis, two other songs by Duki.

[Intro: Duki]
It's Duko, you know
Duko with Asan, Asan with Yesan, Yesan with Duko
You already knew, mami
Ah, wuh, wuh

[Verse 1: Duki]
The signature for the checks and the checks for me because I won them
An apartment in Miami, a house for mom, I spent the rest
They expected me to fall, they didn't want me to win, but I never went down
They wanted to close the contract and have their profit, and I doubled it
I undo the beat, I leave it in particles
Thrown back like cuticles
Next to my life, any one is ridiculous
I'm going to Spain, I broke the peninsula
You're in the bank, I'm the headline
Photo, cover, I'm the headline
I hate myself and I love myself because I'm bipolar
I can't digest lies, I don't have a gallbladder
If you want work, call me, I'm the boss
Some people have already left, mami, they were exposed
From the plane to the hotel and from the hotels to the show
Some people call me the voice of a generation
Their opinions are very good but nobody asked for them
I deserve more respect, I was the one who got it
I had already told them that I had the blessing
I have people who value how much a prayer is worth
It's worth more than your show (Show), than your flow (Flow), your career
We fill the stadiums, mami, that thing I played outside
They can't stop me anymore, Duko's train doesn't wait
We're in the head, we look like the new era
The best of my weight, Muhammad Ali
They don't understand my art, Dali's eyes
Time capsule to raise the ki
A lot of training, super saiyan (Duko!)

[Chorus: Duki]

VVS, colors in the chain, like teddy bears Haribo
A thousand wishes without Magic Godfathers, I fly the Atlantic, okay
In every grain of my faith, there is faith of my fans
Now they call me a legend and before I was a lunatic
REC, with the microphone always on REC, for the muse there is no timetable
From my mental state, honorary tributary (Okay)
I know that the future is in my feet and I show it daily
I feed my Devil Mode, there is always necessary evil

[Interlude: Myke Towers]
Young Kingz, baby
Greetings to all of my fans in Argentina
These ba*tards are focused on the result and they really forget about the process
The pretty one, huh? (Hehe)
Hey

[Verse 2: Myke Towers]
I feel like Duko in El Quinto Escalón
They snore and they don't reach my heel
I look like a motherfu*ker, what are you looking at, motherfu*ker?
I entered the booth smoking a blunt
Your style sounds familiar to me, I'm clear, you have talent and I don't
Mine is a gift
I can't leave the house without a condom
You know it's a threesome when I'm with two
I swear I ask him to bless all these envious people when I talk to God
There was a little bug that was snoring, I don't know what happened that he saw me and hid
She's not a saint, that's a saintly groupie that ran through the pack
Who came up with the idea of ​​sending me this rhythm?
When it's playing, you play your role
They wonder how it comes so natural to me, it's because I was born for this
If I needed to, I'd be out there asking for flow, but it was never like that
I stay humble, I know that when I got on stage and I grew up
All these b!tches want to use me and I like a scoundrel tell them yes

[Bridge: Myke Towers]
The checks keep raining, none are bouncing
I spend my time counting money, lighting up and the smoke blowing
People paying to see me, the sales are running out
Myke Towers has been around since when? You fall asleep and they throw you a trick
'I'm watching the goat in Inter, I'm the mister of this little rapper
But no one admits it, ba*tard, my pencil is elite
I'm skittish, anyone can look for it, it's better to avoid them
With what blocks your partition I make the ticket multiply

[Chorus: Duki]
VVS, colors in the chain, like Haribo bears
A thousand wishes without Magic Godfathers, I fly the Atlantic, okay
In every grain of my faith, there is faith of my fans
Now they call me a legend and before I was a lunatic
REC, with the microphone always on REC, for the muse there is no timetable
From my mental state, honorary tributary (Okay)
I know that the future is in my feet and I prove it daily
I feed my Devil Mode, there is always necessary evil