Luyện nghe bài hát Desahogate (en ingles)

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They my voice
You the atmosphere in stress
Tas for pressure
!
Or me !


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I am the living
in heart
I am the of Ponce as
the late Lavoe
I seen for my lyrics
my life
But was the meat locked
the does not
I am and my memory is
such that
that you can not delete
And was what I did I
In genre that both
problem caused at the
But I thank God and Daddy is immense
But at it was horrible , one
amazing
it or not so
is that I am not in the
By cushions your place
I did one
But are now
understand
words had to be ,
a in
and in his power
They Tempo !

God my mother, all my blood ,
all my
I ask you to and I the
keep from death
If you are my supreme judge tell the
Here are , corruption , oppression, anger,
in government
abuse of

The music has the power,
now easy
will
the experience of the neighborhood where I was born
I am who I am so my
can eat
My word is firm silence
Sanchez
I can not allow the
I a male
Who lives , discrimination , and that if
So are the laws in the
it is
resent the brightness of
our
The way we and
we grew
between
I will not that persecution is

What bothers them is
will this rapper pa Lante
There are molesters ,
politicians who rob the
give them the
leave more
One is innocent
prove
But we are
the month we on the radio
...

God my mother,
all my blood,
all my
I ask you to and I
You should them from death
If you are my supreme judge tell the
are hate corruption , oppression,
anger, in government abuse of power

for a while
back is not half of my white
substance from which was no evidence
No leave me
and sorry for my
What me to be so
were the
Sometimes I lose
I am flesh and blood
Prisoner, do not look at the in the process
It slows the and street awaits
And each mouse exploit
cats as they
I visualized as a revolutionary
To the I was a threat in the neighborhood
That with my lyrics could places
And start a
against the
thought it could be like
as the and field
By
in which I
And he was
Hizieron more
But it ceases to be real
Never stop being !

God my mother, to all
my blood , all my
I ask you to and I
You keep them from death
If you are my supreme judge tell the
Here are hatred , corruption, , anger , racism
in government of power

You

They have to deal with this
of Kings
up
Making
Because we are not afraid to
we feel in the heart
That is the of the leaders
and


This is our of protest
we have rights to
exprecion free I'm free
292 months it by 12 is equal

You you
free
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