ESTRENO: The Motto

BUENASSSS!!! ;)

Perdón por no actualizar ayer pero es que no paré por casa pero hoy ya sí, YA ESTOY AQUÍ!

Hoy cerramos, por fin, la encuesta del mes de diciembre y abrimos la de enero con (luego os digo cuáles) 12 CANCIONES!!!! O.O (LOCURAAAAA!!!)

Hoy vuelvo a Sevilla (otra vez), pero bueno, ahora vienen los carnavalesssssss!!! :D:D:D

Y como no sabía qué canción poner (otra vez) he estado viendo cosillas y el elegido ha sido:

THE MOTTO DE DRAKE CON LIL WAYNE & TYGA!!!

La semana va a terminar con hiphop puro y duro, del que os gusta a mucho.

No es la primera vez que os traigo algo de Drake, así que poquito os tengo ya que contar de él.

The Motto es un tema rápido, del que una vez escuchas te enganchas y en el video a los tres raperos siempre alrededor de un coche.

La verdad es que han hecho muy bien alternando planos del canadiense conduciendo el coche, ya que aporta visualmente lo que ya aporta el tema en cuanto a sonido.

Y como dentro de un rato voy a volver que tengo subir los videos y tal (todavía tengo que editarlos y todo :s), os dejo con The Motto!

I’m the fuckin man, you don’t get it do ya?
Type of money everybody acting like they knew ya
Go Uptown, New York City Biiitch
Some Spanish girls love me like I’m Aventura
Tell Uncle Luke I’m out in Miami too
Clubbing hard, Fuckin’ women ain’t much to do
Wrist blancpain, got a condo up in Biscayne
Still getting brain from a thang, ain’t shit changed

How you feel? how you feel? how you feel?
Twenty five sittin’ on 25 mil uhh
I’m in the building and I’m feeling myself
Rest in peace Mac Dre, I’mma do it for the Bay, okay
Getting paid well holla wen ever that stop
My team good, we don’t really need a mascot
Tell Tune “light one, pass it like a relay”
YMCMB you niggas more YMCA

Me, Freddie, Marley Marl at the cribbo
Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shout to Gibbo
We got Santa Margarita by the liter
She know even if im fuckin with her, I don’t really need her
Aohhh, That’s how you feel man?
That’s really how you feel?
Cause the pimpin’ ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill
I mean maybe she won’t
Then again maybe she will
I can almost guarantee she know the deal,
Real nigga wassap?

Now she want a photo
You already know though
You only live once: that’s the motto nigga YOLO
We bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin’ on the bench, nigga we don’t really play
Every day, every day, f-ck what anybody say
Can’t seem em cause the money in the way
Real nigga wassup?

One, time fuck one time
I’m calling niggas out like the umpire
Seven, grams in the blunt
Almost drowned in her p-ssy so I swam to her butt
It’s Eastside, we in this bitch
Wish a nigga would like a tree in this bitch
And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch
That’s my MO add a B to that shit
I’m fucked up, torn down
I’m twisted: door knob
Talk stupid, off with your head!
Nigga money talks and Mr Ed!

I’m so Young Money got a drum on the gun
Energizer bunny
Funny how honey ain’t sweet like sugar
Ain’t shit sweet niggas on the street like hookers
I tongue kiss her other tongue
Skeet skeet skeet: water gun
Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi

Now she want a photo
You already know though
You only live once: that’s the motto nigga YOLO
We bout it every day, every day, every day
We sittin on the bench, nigga we don’t really play
Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say
Can’t seem em cause the money in the way
Real nigga wassup?

T raw skinny nigga big balls

Fuck around get dragged Ru Paul

You funny little nigga Duval

Out of this world told em re call

Caught a bitch let her see saw

Sought of like donkey like an ass nigga, he haw

Ha, run round in the 'rarri with the top off

While you in the window, man I'm probably on my next car

Real L.A. nigga chuck with the gun drawn

Drawing on your face you're a clown jack in the box

Boy that's your bop, she my new poom poom star

Now she want a photo

You already know though

You only live once: that’s the motto nigga YOLO

We bout it every day, every day, every day

We sittin on the bench, nigga we don’t really play

Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say

Can’t seem em cause the money in the way

Real nigga wassup?