Artist: Bad Bunny
Song: RONCA FREESTYLE (English Translation)
Album: LAS QUE NO IBAN A SALIR
Year: 2020
Lyrics:
Yeh, yeh
Okay, ayy
Like phillie, I’m lit up
They can’t put me out even with the extinguisher
I’m the work of art that your painter doesn’t make
Jeter retired, now the one who kills them is Lindor
We go to the stadiums, we already destroyed the indoors
And I trust no one, it’s cold here
Don’t come at me with numbers, the records are mine
I live in La Casa de Papel, I have a lot of money, dude
So many children that I don’t know how I raise them
And I have the iceberg that sunk the Titanic in my fingers
I kill them, Sosa flow and they’re left white like Sammy
Baby, all the colors, Murakami booties
And now I take shots of tequila in the GRAMMYs
And that wasn’t me, that was La Academia
The Bunny, the real pandemic
Don’t talk shit about me, bastard, that’s blasphemy
I stay loyal to God and that’s why he gives me those gifts, ayy
And I’m forgetting about it, let’s talk right now
You want to come here? Fine, I pray like Rita
Bastard, you aren’t frank, nor De Vita
So, you and I don’t go out, don’t come closer
Since LeBron left nobody talks about the Cavs
Tom Brady, I don’t miss the Pats
My name is big, it’s written in all caps
The MVP, bastard, the stats say so
And I got them going round and round like the old ladies in the park
I don’t fail, if I want I write with magic marker
Because when I write a bar it doesn’t get erased
In P.R. I have an agreement, in the Dominican Republican the parrot
Y’all are the street, I’m the music
I took a look at the Billboard list and your snoring doesn’t make sense
I don’t force it, my flow is from birth
Come to the studio, if you want I’ll give you a clinic
If it wasn’t for me, the genre would be so monotone
Without McGregor in the octagon
Your girl never spoke to me about you while we fucked
And well, y’all running to the gate and I’m making the pilot wait
Don’t compare, my flow is something else
I won without even playing the lotto
And now I go unleashed like Otto
In Uruguay for Condado, giving rounds like the ice-cream truck
“Bad Bunny is the devil, look how far he’s come”
And all that I have is because Christ has given it to me, amen, ayy
Raise your hand if you’re free of sin
I don’t believe in luck, that’s why I don’t throw dices
You criticizing and I’m making my legacy, amen
Ayy, ayy
I do whatever I want
What’s up, Patience
Ha-ha
Ayy