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El Rap del Casino.

Esto que postearé ahora quizás no tenga sentido para nadie mas que para Chensucht, pero lo tengo que hacer. Sigo esperando su Corrido del Casino.

Trataré--y digo que sólo trataré-- de ponerle música y cantarlo, porque todos saben que si la cantada nomás no se me dió, mucho menos crear música. Si lo logro, lo estrenaré aquí mismo en el blog, con un blogcast.

Bueno, aquí les va el Rap del Casino.


Yo Yo... Yo Yo... Yo Yo...
Yeah we come from the hood
Where there's always soma'do
Pero vato hoy iremos a la feria
Con harta moralla pa' sacar a unas nenas
Yo we come in calling our barrio
Yeah we're vatos locos from the roughest neighborhood
So we dribble and we scribble when we're breaking through
Man you betta step back before I bring all tha crew.

We're cruising through the feria in 2006
Where there's always soma'do soma'drink and soma'screw
You betta we're upon your ass if you try to make a pass
Asi que vato loco, watch out for us.
'Cause if you try to get up our face, you'll end up in the trash
With a bullet on your heart and a knife up on your ass.

So we enter the casino where there are güeros here and there
They know we rule the place, they just sit and wave their heads.
They know there's trouble when the hood is in the place
They're sweating and panting and the try to keep on gambling
But they're going down when I make the sign
To my crew that is furious and thirsty for blood.

Nos paseamos por casino where them bitches are hot
Man those bitches will end up in my truck
'Cause I'm more a man that their fucking dates
I'm the terror to all kind in the surrounding states.
But I say bitch get the hell off my face
I have to play black jack and teach them who's best.

We're cruising through the feria in 2006
Where there's always soma'do soma'drink and soma'screw
You betta we're upon your ass if you try to make a pass
Asi que vato loco, watch out for us.
'Cause if you try to get up our face, you'll end up in the trash
With a bullet on your heart and a knife up on your ass.

Soy el rey del casino, yes the king of the place.
I win on every game I play before the day ends.
'Cause the cropuiers know better, they know I can't lose.
And if they make a rough mistake,
that'd be the last thing they'll ever do.

So here's a message to all güeros out there in the casino
I've search in my pockets and I've got money to spare.
Bring me a tequila and a beer and some wine
'Cause I'm about to teach you bitches how poker is done.
First you make your bet and wait to the delear to end.
Then you just take out your gun and prove them who's best.
One down, two down all motha fuckas out and I won the pot.

Now reina follow me to my brotha's crib
I'm a gambla' my life just to make you scream.
Hell yeah I'm the pimp of all them bitches around,
You just sit and stare how I make my way out.

We're cruising through the feria in 2006
Where there's always soma'do soma'drink and soma'screw
You betta we're upon your ass if you try to make a pass.
Asi que vato loco, watch out for us.
'Cause if you try to get up our face, you'll end up in the trash
With a bullet on your heart and a knife up on your ass.

Hasta pronto.

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5:55 p.m.

Jajajaja eso estuvo excelente, ningún corrido podrá superarle, ahora buscate un buen sampleo pa que la hagas realidad.    



7:44 p.m.

CHINGON RAP !!!!!!!

Yo digo que uses Sergio el bailador de sampleo xD

Eso o que te avientes unas trompetillas caracteristicas de tu linda persona

Saludos !!!    



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