Milomalrai – Popular

Milomalrai – Popular Lyrics

Artist: Milomalrai
Song: Popular

Todas esta vara son experiencias
Que lo van ayudar a uno ser mejor persona
Ahora o en el futuro playo
Y eso lo tenemos que reflejar en la música

De que nosotros somos diferentes huevón
Cada cabeza es un mundo
Y el mundo que nos toco a nosotros si esta loco
Fingen que tienen de todo

Pero adonde está ese millón
Juegan de fashion
Y no se distinguen a los dеmás
Se tiran, se matan

Por solo ser popular
Vеrán lo fácil
Que ponen a otro en su lugar
Fingen que tienen de todo (de todo)

Pero adonde está ese millón
Juegan de fashion (no es Dior)
Y no se distinguen a los demás
Se tiran, se matan

Por solo ser popular (ser popular)
Verán lo fácil
Que ponen a otro en su lugar (otro en su lugar)
Sacan la Z a la lleca

Porque se dan cuenta
Que ando cobrando la renta
La vida no me sale nada barata
Por ser un producto noventa

Si te escupen la cara
Y no dices nada
Dime quien más se lo arranca
Bajaras la mirada

Con cara indignada
Porque la plata mueve toda la vara
Que risa me da…
Cuando una hiena me llama su tío

Y siempre que ando con Tosh
Ando en una mansión
Chemas Vlone, sangre
Y hasta un botellón

Le montamos un Tama dye
A ese mae
Porque en Tama mae
I will die

Los perros no comen sentados
Y esos reyes no mueren parados (uh)
Pum pum pum hey
Abro la puerta y quieren fiesta

Woh woh wait
Tengo dos wilas en una siesta
Es sex all day
Sin duda soy como Pablo Neruda

Entonces porque
Perder mi tiempo con tu basura
Woh suave
Picha me maman si entonan a odiar

Woh no lo hay
Entonces mas cosas me van a envidiar
Woh suave
Picha me maman si entonan a odiar

Woh no lo hay
Entonces mas cosas me van a envidiar
Fingen que tienen de todo (de todo)
Pero adonde está ese millón

Juegan de fashion (no es Dior)
Y no se distinguen a los demás
Se tiran, se matan
Por solo ser popular (ser popular)

Verán lo fácil
Que ponen a otro en su lugar (otro en su lugar)
Fingen que tienen de todo (de todo)
Pero adonde está ese millón

Juegan de fashion (no es Dior)
Y no se distinguen a los demás
Se tiran, se matan
Por solo ser popular (ser popular)

Verán lo fácil
Que ponen a otro en su lugar (otro en su lugar)
Quitan a uno
Ponen a otro

Se saca la rama
La mota sin coco
Los movimientos
En moto y 38

Cae la negra
Flow bola 8
Mujeres llorando
Con ropa oscura

Vivimos en guerra
En zona insegura
Buscan a sus hijos
Escombro y basura

Por deudas no saldas
O pura locura
Ser popular
Prefiero low key

Millón caleta
Soy un real G
Mano de demonio
Nací pa morir

Por eso a los míos
Los pongo a vivir
Menor
Nadie sabe el futuro

No se lo que pase
Pero un pase
No te saca del case
Como el demonio

Se ponen disfraces
Nada te asegura el gane
Ni mano de Ac’s
Siempre morimos

Pase lo que pase
Pase lo que pase
Fingen que tienen de todo (de todo)
Pero adonde está ese millón

Juegan de fashion (no es Dior)
Y no se distinguen a los demás
Se tiran, se matan
Por solo ser popular (ser popular)

Verán lo fácil
Que ponen a otro en su lugar (otro en su lugar)
Fingen que tienen de todo (de todo)
Pero adonde está ese millón

Juegan de fashion (no es Dior)
Y no se distinguen a los demás
Se tiran, se matan
Por solo ser popular (ser popular)

Verán lo fácil
Que ponen a otro en su lugar (otro en su lugar)
Yo se que la vida de nosotros no ha sido nada fácil pana
Pero, yo se que legalmente esto va ser diferente

Nosotros nacimos para una vara bien grande huevón
Y no hay que desenfocarnos, el que se desenfoca mama
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Popular Lyrics – English Translation

All this rod are experiences
That they will help one be a better person
Now or in the future play
And we have to reflect in music

That we are different eggs
Each head is a world
And the world that touches us if it is crazy
They pretend they have everything

But where is that million
They play fashion
And do not distinguish the Dеmás
They throw themselves, they kill themselves

For just being popular
They will be easy
That put another in their place
They pretend they have everything (everything)

But where is that million
They play fashion (it’s not dior)
And do not distinguish others
They throw themselves, they kill themselves

For just being popular (being popular)
You will see the easy
That put another in their place (another in their place)
They take the z to the Lleca

Because they realize
That I charge the rent
Life doesn’t get anything cheap
For being a ninety product

If you spit your face
And you say nothing
Tell me whoever gets most
You will look down

With an outraged face
Because silver moves all the rod
What laughs gives me …
When a hyena calls me her uncle

And whenever I walk with Tosh
I’m in a mansion
Vlone Chemas, Blood
And even a bottle

We set up a Tama Dye
To that mae
Because in Tama Mae
I Will Die

Dogs don’t eat sitting
And those kings do not die unemployed (UH)
Pum pum pum hey
I open the door and want party

WOH WOH WAIT
I have two wilas in a nap
It’s sex all day
I am certainly like Pablo Neruda

Then why
Lose my time with your garbage
Soft woh
Picha suck me if they sing to hate

Woh is not
So more things they will envy me
Soft woh
Picha suck me if they sing to hate

Woh is not
So more things they will envy me
They pretend they have everything (everything)
But where is that million

They play fashion (it’s not dior)
And do not distinguish others
They throw themselves, they kill themselves
For just being popular (being popular)

You will see the easy
That put another in their place (another in their place)
They pretend they have everything (everything)
But where is that million

They play fashion (it’s not dior)
And do not distinguish others
They throw themselves, they kill themselves
For just being popular (being popular)

You will see the easy
That put another in their place (another in their place)
Take away one
They put another

The branch is removed
The Mota Without Coconut
The movements
In Moto and 38

The black falls
Bola 8
Women crying
With dark clothes

We live in war
In insecure zone
They look for their children
Rubble and garbage

For debts do not salt
Or pure madness
Be popular
I prefer Low Key

Million Caleta
I’m a real G
Demon Hand
I was born to die

That is why mine
I put them to live
Minor
No one knows the future

I don’t know what happens
But a pass
It doesn’t take you out of the case
Like the devil

Costumes are placed
Nothing assures you the win
Nor hand from AC’s
We always die

Whatever happens
Whatever happens
They pretend they have everything (everything)
But where is that million

They play fashion (it’s not dior)
And do not distinguish others
They throw themselves, they kill themselves
For just being popular (being popular)

You will see the easy
That put another in their place (another in their place)
They pretend they have everything (everything)
But where is that million

They play fashion (it’s not dior)
And do not distinguish others
They throw themselves, they kill themselves
For just being popular (being popular)

You will see the easy
That put another in their place (another in their place)
I know that the life of us has not been easy to strip
But, I know that this will be different

We were born for a very large rod egg
And you don’t have to blur, the one who broke out breast
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Milomalrai Lyrics – Popular

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Release Year: 2021