LUCKY LUCIANO Letra – Yulian

LUCKY LUCIANO Letra by Yulian

Mafia The Creator Man
Yo soy un gangster, Lucki Luciano
Somo mas de lo que aparentamos
Entramos a la disco, y e’con la corta tamo haciendo to lo que soñamo

Diez cocodrilo quemando gas
Yo soy un gangster, Lucki Luciano
Somo mas de lo que aparentamos
Entramos a la disco, y e’con la corta tamo haciendo to lo que soñamo

Diez cocodrilo quemando gas, mi glock como Kobe lo tira de tres
El 3.5 me sube en el yellow, y ello son negro como Kanye West
Yo soy del patio como Duarte, lo sojo’ rojo como marte
Tu gente me ven mas fuerte que antеs, toy en el hoodwalk; walker

Quе le pasa a esto niño, en un dia tu sueldo de un año
Te llevo 400 años, tenemo’rezando al bando contrario
Lo carro son de Holanda, lo peine parecen bufanda
El dinero llega con una demanda, yo me muero por Straight Up Ganga

Te apuñalan por la espalda, le tiro al guard y me baja las armas
To eto’ cabrones cogen bala, tengo el respeto de Christopher Wallace
Tu negro me odian, yo lo odio primero
Hice esto por amor, no fue por dinero

Con esto envidioso siempre toy lleno
El palo en tu bandana tirando veneno
No se imaginan que lo como lo hacemo
Los bluntness con haze me siento supremo

Yo soy un gangster, Lucki Luciano
Somo mas de lo que aparentamos
Entramos a la disco, y e’con la corta tamo haciendo to lo que soñamo
Diez cocodrilo quemando gas, mi glock como Kobe lo tira de tres

El 3.5 me sube en el yellow, y ello son negro como Kanye West
Yo soy del patio como Duarte, lo sojo’ rojo como Marte
Tu gente me ven mas fuerte que antes, toy en el hoodwalk; walker
Que le pasa a esto niño, en un dia tu sueldo de un ano

Te llevo 400 anos, tenemo rezando al bando contrario
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LUCKY LUCIANO Lyrics English

Mafia The Creator Man
I am a gangster, Lucki Luciano
Somo more than we see
We entered the album, and E’con the short Tamo doing to what I dream

Ten crocodile burning gas
I am a gangster, Lucki Luciano
Somo more than we see
We entered the album, and E’con the short Tamo doing to what I dream

Ten crocodile burning gas, my Glock as Kobe pulls him three
The 3.5 goes up in the Yellow, and that they are black like Kanye West
I am from the patio like Duarte, I do so ‘red as Mars
Your people see me stronger than Anthess, Toy in the Hoodwalk; Walker.

What happens to this child, in a day your salary of a year
I’ll take you 400 years, till’oring the opposite
The car are from the Netherlands, the comb looks like scarf
The money comes with a lawsuit, I’m dying by straight up bargain

They stowed you down the back, I throw it to the guard and lower my weapons
To Eto ‘Cabgirs Cogen Bala, I have the respect of Christopher Wallace
Your black hate me, I hate it first
I did this for love, it was not for money

With this envious always Toy full
The stick in your bandana pulling poison
Do not imagine that what I do
The bluntness with haze I feel supreme

I am a gangster, Lucki Luciano
Somo more than we see
We entered the album, and E’con the short Tamo doing to what I dream
Ten crocodile burning gas, my Glock as Kobe pulls him three

The 3.5 goes up in the Yellow, and that they are black like Kanye West
I am from the patio like Duarte, I do so ‘red as Mars
Your people see me stronger than before, I’m in the Hoodwalk; Walker.
That happens to this child, in a day your salary of one year

I carry you 400 years, try to pray to the opposite
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LUCKY LUCIANO