Bombony Montana & Lone – Lanza Los Dados

Bombony Montana & Lone Lanza Los Dados

Bombony Montana & Lone – Lanza Los Dados Lyrics

Artist: Bombony Montana & Lone
Song: Lanza Los Dados

Bien, bien, nos mengua el vaso y nos crece la boca
Surcando el espacio tiempo, segmentado en etapas
Me iré a vivir a algún lugar de Andalucía
En tu grupo van de poetas, pero ni zorra de ortografía

Ey, tía, podemos hacerlo distinto, sí
Pero mi instinto ya me comentó que no se fía
Las ganas de vestirme de paisano por tus curvas se acabaron
El último que cierre y mejor ría

Mi loca vida, atando cabos y rompiendo cuerdas
Tejimos la red social más conveniente
No pongas en duda a tu gente o no será tu gente
Viandantes del ritmo, mi equipo, el pan del día a día

Ye-yeah, cuidando el sample como a un hijo
Esquivando piedras y cogiendo atajos, desvalijo
Machacar las meninges horas y horas no nos va a salir rentable
Al filo de lo improbable hago lo mío, ni pío

Yo te escupí mi esencia y desde entonces ya no me comparo
Somos presas de lo expresado
Cuento con familia de este a oeste, de sur a norte
Number one, rookie en el juego, lanza los dados

Number one, rookie en el juego, lanza los dados
Bien, alguno puede idolatrar después del bolo
Mas mis Airmax te podrán contar de todo, bueno y malo
Camino pisando barro, yin yang, lo que toca

No hay día sin noche ni noche alegre sin resaca, ah
Cada uno sabe dónde peca
Lo vuestro es real como la vida misma, microphone, chica
Paredes a gran plata y negro opaco como lo que ven

Ahí fuera muy pocos saben vivir en línea recta
Yo disfruto del néctar de los diecinueve, chica
Así que no pidas peras al olmo o te dará en la boca
Vacas flacas en el barrio, yo doy gracias, no me falta un plato

Y sé de la calle más que tu compi el gánster loco, oh
El rico irá de pobre, el pobre irá de rico
¿Tú qué pollas hablas mal de mí? No me conoces, chico
Gente que te hará la trece y gente puede hacerte un siete

Campeón, yo sigo mi camino con mi secta
En Zaragoza rajan que no veas, todo en vano
Si su odio fueran buenas letras serían números uno
Playing the game, chaval, que sonamos gordo

Number one, rookie en el juego, lanza los dados
Number one, rookie en el juego, lanza los dados
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Lanza Los Dados Lyrics – English Translation

Well, well, the glass waits us and the mouth grows us
Surgeing space Time, segmented in stages
I will go to live somewhere in Andalusia
In your group Van de poets, but no sl#t of spelling

Hey, aunt, we can do it different, yes
But my instinct already told me that I do not trust
The desire to dress as a countryman for your curves
The last one that closes and better ría

My crazy life, tying cabos and breaking ropes
Weaving the most convenient social network
Do not question your people or will not be your people
Rate rhythm, my team, day-to-day bread

Ye-yeah, taking care of the sample as a son
Dodging stones and catching shortcuts, devaluous
Crushing the meninges hours and hours will not come profitable
To the edge of the improbable I do my thing, nor do they

I spit my essence and since then I do not compare
We are prey of the expressed
Tale with family from east to west, from south to north
Number One, Rookie in the game, launches the dice

Number One, Rookie in the game, launches the dice
Well, one can idolize after bolus
But my airmax can tell you everything, good and bad
Road stepping on mud, yin yang, what touches

There is no day without night or joyful night without surf, ah
Everyone knows where to face
The one is real as life itself, microphone, girl
Walls to great silver and black opaque as what they see

There were very few know how to live in a straight line
I enjoy the nectar of the nineteen, girl
So do not ask for pears to the elm or it will give you in the mouth
Flacas cows in the neighborhood, I give thanks, I do not lack a dish

And I know about the street more than your compi the crazy gaunts, oh
The rich will go from poor, the poor will be rich
What cocks do you speak ill of me? Do not know me, boy
People who will make you thirteen and people can make you seven

Champion, I follow my way with my sect
In Zaragoza Rajan that you do not see, everything in vain
If your hatred were good letters would be numbers one
Playing The Game, Chaval, that we sounded fat

Number One, Rookie in the game, launches the dice
Number One, Rookie in the game, launches the dice
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Bombony Montana & Lone Lyrics – Lanza Los Dados

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Release Year: 2021