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Ahora escucha la historia de mi vida

Day 1,365, 07:05 • Published in Spain Spain

• by OutSmarter

Y de cómo el destino cambió mi movida
Sin comerlo ni beberlo llegué a ser
El chuleta de un barrio llamado Bel Air
Al oeste en Filadelfia, crecía y vivía
Sin hacer mucho caso a la policía
Jugaba al basket sin cansarme demasiado
Porque por las noches me sacaba el graduado
Cierto día jugando al basket con amigos
Unos tipos del barrio me metieron en un lío
Y mi madre me decía una y otra vez
¡Con tu tío y con tu tía irás a Bel Air!
Llamé a un taxi, cuando se acercó
Su molonga matrícula me fascinó
Quería conocer a la clase de parientes
Que me espera en Bel Air con aire sonriente
A las siete llegué a aquella casa
Y salí de aquel taxi que olía a cuadra
Estaba en Bel Air y la cosa cambiaba
Mi trono me esperaba, el príncipe llegaba

¿Pero por qué no os fuisteis a votar a Durruti en el PON o a Oscarmanu en UdP hijos de perry?

Comments

OutSmarter Day 1,365, 07:13

Publicada esta gran perla periodística me las piro.

Vito Corelli Day 1,365, 07:13

Todo el que tiene culo tiene miedo....

Catnyax
gabacho gnax
y ÑAX

HerrPisco Day 1,365, 07:27

Eres un revientacajeros, quemaautobuses, tiracocteles, insultaertxainas, etc etc

Rona1d Day 1,365, 08:22

Kill them all

qablo Day 1,365, 08:52

interesante, digo..., no

migue_rover Day 1,365, 09:08

U MAD

Malastrazas Day 1,365, 09:43

Now, this is the story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute
Just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air

In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
And all shootin some b-ball outside of school
When a couple of guys
Who were up to no good
Startin making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air'

I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I can say is that this cab was rare
But I thought 'Man forget it' - 'Yo home to Bel Air'

I pulled up to the house about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'
I looked to my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air