Letra "El imperio (en ingles)" de Dyablo

 

– How did you hear about this?
Well … a chivaton
– What is your chivaton?
Well, it is one of those that have no name …
-Hayy … etos anonymous carai chingada …
These well-aware he …

[Dyablo]
Empire of the Prophet is an Aztec crazy
a revolution, caused me to purchase,
is the conquest of Aslam,
glory and hell
is a triumphal march, and well played seriously,
With twelve hell I hope you at the cemetery,
precedents me, Im a calinfa a guerrilla
And I prefer to die standing and kneeling to die
betraying one who has helped me.
Do not open your mouth or get drilled with a corkscrew,
either for good or bad for your tongue you the Mocho,
gradually
wait for me to fall and crush you stagger,
and to give
a lesson without compassion and without mercy,
culmination, defamation changed your history
because it Dyablo disrespect to the Prophet,
betrayed a beam that has blood azteca.

[Chorus x 2]
It is the Empire
of a Prophet azteca
Do not open your mouth, because you get to you,
maybe you can talk,
maybe you can invent,
but I swear if you play not gonna tell.

[Dyablo]
I warned you, I advise you not betrayed me,
you became, I formed you pay me with this,
I jomi azteca,
jomi the Prophet,
which makes me pay jomi I swear,
and beware that the dish to your mouth you fall soup
porosiconora your blood flows.
Underestimated my actions,
you again rat
were my friend, you became viruja cheap.

Casanova of fame or you do not have anything,
presuming the world go by and you have nothing,
I laugh to yourself and your eyebrows shaved,
Your stories, fantasies, you asshole.
Sooner or later I will never ever forget the collection,
your name written in my black book and do not delete,
There are important rules,
I tell you just two:
“Keep your mouth shut and not to betray a friend.”

[Chorus x 2]
It is the Empire
of a Prophet azteca
Do not open your mouth, because you get to you,
maybe you can talk,
maybe you can invent,
but I swear if you play not gonna tell.

Tell me with whom you and I together will tell you who you are,
stop using my name for women,
be yourself,
yourself,
and stay away from me because they turn into a mirage.

How I wish Id taken your face,
but you hid like an ostrich,
Jesus asked him,
agarrarte or to find you,
but your fear got you and you did not find,
but remember this, who we are and the way we walk,
I swear that if not met,
I will have your fucking swallow poison,
and pray to God that you do not find target log,
as treason is a mortal sin,
is a fatal,
my revenge is death, ha!
Just remember what I tell you:
You were my friend and my enemy volvistes.

[Chorus x 2]
It is the Empire
of a Prophet azteca
Do not open your mouth, because you get to you,
maybe you can talk,
maybe you can invent,
but I swear if you play not gonna tell.

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