Cartel De Santa suena mamalona

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-Malona sounds, bass sounds, the whole trunk shakes, the smoke that flies
it's from the marijuana, I'm turning around to see if I saw you (2)
Night and day all week marijuana and marijuana They kiss with great enthusiasm
why will you be such a bad marijuana question if when I'm with you I feel more inspired
just as elevated I don't know how to explain to you the words fly like the songs on the poster
I don't want to leave you he says Honestly, it doesn't matter to me what people tell me
everyone has their own environment, everyone has their own taste, without knowing me, I scare them however they want
they look at me very low, just from the appearance and they even notice if I come killing bacha
In a night full of stars I smoked weed the black loneliness, in a night full of stars
You bastard if I smoke a chicharron my conscience becomes flow and even the most fucking hair
They put a treachery on him, betrayal like Sanzon, I cause sordiadon a clabel for the ranflon hill for the whole world-
-Sounds mamalona sounds the bass rumbles the whole trunk shakes the smoke that flies
it's from the Maria I'm walking around wondering if I saw you(2)
With everything the bandon giving it a roll I also like scon honrow
to walk slowly like the low low tumbao tumbao tumbaao-
look how the smoke rotates inside the helix while my body inhales it
canabis sativa pa down and up all according to the mind of the brave man who dares
take out tito and pa the cow with those of the bale well for the maca I burn his legs
like satan if hell is hot where I live maaas
On a night full of stars the black solitude smoked weed, on a night full of stars
-Suena mamalona sounds the bass rumbles the whole trunk trembles the smoke that flies
it's from Maria was turning around to see if she saw you (2)

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