TREN LOKOTE FT. PERRO ZW // CON LO LOCO EN LA MIRADA // VIDEO OFICIAL

from Mexico to Guanacos madhouse clan the crazy Arsenal let's see how this turns out Carnival guacha guacha guacha guacha guacha they think I'm a centenarian and in truth I'm a bullion whoever is afraid of death better the mission to edge everyone chest earth before the bomb explodes everyone knows Who we are dogs I'm the crazy train smoking the best motorcycle from several bottles of risto I didn't come to rap today I came to be smart making connections like never seen before I'm going to Guadalajara We spend up to the liter like this the rain yellow let's go in hanging the Nuts for those squirrels there are Those who are heavy but they don't shine, there's a lot of dad Although only rappers humiliate themselves like my sex I put them on their knees afterward it doesn't even tickle us in they say that the crazy ones can be seen in the look they say that the best friend buries your sword good that the rhymes of these two are heavy It was only an afternoon of beers without frosts they say that the best friend hides the sword in you they say that the rhymes of these two are heavy only for an afternoon of beers wool comes when these two get together money flies death is faster here You only have one life it's not Mario Bros the band of this palapa town dishes walking burning climbing on the device with El Tren Lokote they smoke like taste championship with knowledge in the record because he is not chained I swear that he writes these lines while watching pado this is for those who are always judgmental they live frustrated because they have always beaten me they want to rap little we know how to do it airlines ready to learn the flight I am cocoa rapa they don't kid me Don't look for the dog before you meet him, they say the crazy thing.

It can be seen in the look, they say the best friend buries the good sword, the rhymes of these two are heavy. It was just an afternoon of beer without frost, you can see the look, they say the best. Friend, bury the sword, they say that the rhymes of these two are heavy only because of an afternoon of ice-cold beers.