Otros Ejercicios
ABC's 
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de K'naan & Chubb Rock
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Bundle up my whole style is so cold
I glow like old guys who go bald
My flow got no front in the vocal
flow got no button, it's so old
I don't mean to sound like a showboat
But it's true, my persona's no joke
I stepped some portal
I'm legend and sometimes I'm noble
I'm from the most risky zone (oh)
No place is shifty global
More pistols, Russian revolvers
We shootin' all that is normal
But it ain't just we want to
We ain't got nowhere we can run to
please press the undo
They only teach us the things that guns do
They don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
They don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
Rock, you know my era
B-boy seasoning, salt and pepa
Grown and sexy, come with the extra
Crushed up linen, fly Cessna
This type brew, I it birth
Now it's time again to it a verse
Jamaican born, not a fan of the ganja
Boulevard, to Somalia
And it in the background
Playa, that is my sound
The green doesn't symbolize, I made it on the top
legend and call me Mr. Rock
No B word or N word, I don't need words (no)
Respect for hers
The game up, so we come the grease
Leadin' ya right, and treatin' ya right, so peace
They don't teach us the ABC's
We on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
don't us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
is known by the locals
As this who's so fly it's global
that came outta struggle
Destitute but I make it hopeful
You real, but my real is tenfold
My real'll make yours a rental
if at ease, essential
with guns or utensils
So bold, nothing's confidential
Breakfast was not continental
And lunch could not compliment all
We still become competent souls
These streets ain't paved with no gold
fact someone the light bulb
Nobody fat enough for lypo
They don't teach us to read and write, so...
don't teach us the ABC's
We on the concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is on the streets
They don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
I glow like old guys who go bald
My flow got no front in the vocal
flow got no button, it's so old
I don't mean to sound like a showboat
But it's true, my persona's no joke
I stepped some portal
I'm legend and sometimes I'm noble
I'm from the most risky zone (oh)
No place is shifty global
More pistols, Russian revolvers
We shootin' all that is normal
But it ain't just we want to
We ain't got nowhere we can run to
please press the undo
They only teach us the things that guns do
They don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
They don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
Rock, you know my era
B-boy seasoning, salt and pepa
Grown and sexy, come with the extra
Crushed up linen, fly Cessna
This type brew, I it birth
Now it's time again to it a verse
Jamaican born, not a fan of the ganja
Boulevard, to Somalia
And it in the background
Playa, that is my sound
The green doesn't symbolize, I made it on the top
legend and call me Mr. Rock
No B word or N word, I don't need words (no)
Respect for hers
The game up, so we come the grease
Leadin' ya right, and treatin' ya right, so peace
They don't teach us the ABC's
We on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
don't us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
is known by the locals
As this who's so fly it's global
that came outta struggle
Destitute but I make it hopeful
You real, but my real is tenfold
My real'll make yours a rental
if at ease, essential
with guns or utensils
So bold, nothing's confidential
Breakfast was not continental
And lunch could not compliment all
We still become competent souls
These streets ain't paved with no gold
fact someone the light bulb
Nobody fat enough for lypo
They don't teach us to read and write, so...
don't teach us the ABC's
We on the concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is on the streets
They don't teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
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