RONCA FREESTYLE by Bad Bunny Lyrics

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Yeh, yeh
Okay, ayy

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• Original Song Title: RONCA FREESTYLE, English translation
• Release Date: April 13, 2020

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[Intro]

Yeh, yeh
Okay, ayy

[Verse]

Like a blunt I'm lit up
They don't turn me off 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 outsold indoors
And I trust in no one, up here it gets cold
Don't come at me with numbers, the records are mine
I live in La Casa de Papel, I have a lot of money, man
So many kids that I don't know how I raise them
And on my fingers I have the iceberg that sunk the Titanic
I kill them, Sosa flow and they're left white like Sammy
Baby, all the colors, Murakami asses
And now I take shots of tequila out of GRAMMYs
And that wasn't me, that was the Academy
The Bunny, the real pandemic
Don't talk bad about me, bastard, that's blasphemy
I stay loyal to God and that's why he awards me, ayy
And I'm ignoring now, let's talk in a while
You want to get here? Okay, pray like Rita
Bastard, you aren't frank, nor De Vita
So, you and I don't go out, avoid me
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 have them turning 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 the bars, in D.R. the smooth-talk
You all are street, I'm music
I saw the Billboard list, your bragging doesn't make sense
I don't force it, the flow is fabric edition
Come down to the studio, if you want I'll give a clinic
If it wasn't for me, the genre would be so monotonous
Without McGregor in the octagon
That girl of yours never told me of you while we smoked
And well, y'all running for the gate and I'm making the pilot wait
Don't compare yourself, my flow is something else
I won without even playing the lotto
And now I go around high like Otto
In the Urus in Condado, doing rounds like an ice cream truck
"Bad Bunny is the devil, look at where he's gotten"
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 dice
You criticizing and I'm creating my legacy, amen

[Outro]

Ayy, ayy
I do whatever I want
What's up, Paciencia
Haha
Ayy