Luyện nghe bài hát El Moro

Out to change the - el Moro
Withstand the - el Moro
Knock them the frame - el Moro

If ya don't settle for - el Moro
Always God bless - el
out the best - el Moro
We are Moro's - Moro's

(Majid)]

Face the
'Cause you will make it here
I'm making it
You better
Something rotten in Denmark like in
I suggest you hold tight to the you hold dear
Damn I'm tired of these motherfucking snakes
Who's really jealous who's the that hates
Claiming the got backs but they never their cake
Talking 'bout sharing but all do is take
The ultimate the illest shit popping you any
your rap and furnish it
Majid the name you of it
your asses down the general screams at ease
You practice no justice I convert no

(Isam)]

Once 3
Biggie, Pac and Hov
9 out of 10 put it 2 down and one to go
full of hatred when it comes to this rap
Got a (Oh oh) ya best be strapped
Everyday the game is mo' money mo' problems
Mo' concern on pushing big units mo'
Hip changed, ain't a black thing anymore G
Young kids in showing 2 on 3
Holla West coast?! Naah bank for life
Upside down, for my moros aight
Spit rhymes in Arabic on the level like Jada
You wouldn't know if you should bang or belly dance playa
I'm that sand nigga type of Johnny yaw dig
World wide like H.C. Andersen, I won't
Don't depend on the rap game, I depend on my
Ya me; I knock you out like prince Naseem

(Lenny)]

Ya lo sabes......

Estan de quicio
Ambicionando nuestro
Inalcanzable
Es, pan o muerte en esta soy tacano
Somos los
Frios cuando es necesario
Luz en lo oscuro que dicen que es mi
Hemos sabor en concreto
Pintando mi sangre y mi por supuesto
Vieja foto de lo
Y si ha en la portada se me ha ido de la mente
Soy bohemia de las
y sincero
Y dentro de mi casa soy un pionero
Asi que todos de aqui al
Alcen la M por El
no capisci niente

You it....

out of line
Pursue our
pretension
It's bread or dead and in jungle I'm niggardly
We're the
Colds we need to be it
Light in the dark they say me is
We have flavour in the concrete
Painting my and my suburb of course
An old photo of the existing
And if it had in the cover then I overlooked it
I'm the bohemian of
and sincere
And inside my I'm a pioneer
So everyone from to the horizon
Raise the M for El
Though you get this

(Waqas)]

I on target like a stinger
You call me
Never lost focus still I out a sinner
I'm not to change the world just clean my house
And scoop up my mom in a coup 'cause she needs a new
Its outlandmoro you can't run or
'Cause we across like the truth I tell you no lie
At first underrated these kids won't
In no time they will be over as quick as a finger
We beat the critics now who run rap
It feels good even your sister be my autograph
At hugs and kisses
Afterwards you us
You can't give us scars that we can't heal stiches