Porta - Libera tus pecados (en inglés) lyrics

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Porta - Libera tus pecados (en inglés) lyrics

Chorus> This is the street survives, you're born to get, your the hero of this virtual reality you perceive, rather than cars, d** and women, Saint go go your philosophy is k** or be k**ed I speak of honor, revenge, power, of respect, I can not and that I do the thing has changed now, not like in the past Stilwaters grab and release your sins This is the street men, not some fairy tale, your body is located between the wall and the sword your bad reputation is important here, win respect and banishes all other bands Put the eggs in their if-tio everything is easier, have to be quick and agile but also if your say what does not k** you makes you stronger street k**s or dies, do not rely on luck to pay invests law of life is between sidewalks and streets each mission could be the end of your game nobody here trusts, escapes from police do not care if you walk alone, always in the company rides traffics in what you can, to make money, is your gene here k** for money and power (you) choose your image, a world of possibilities freedom of movement and opportunities is much more than just a game this is your land here you can decide if you're bad or good of being a nobody to being the owner of the streets Saint go the largest is in small details [Chorus> This is the street survives, are born by receiving, your the hero of this virtual reality you perceive, rather than cars, d** and women, Saint go go your philosophy is k** or be k**ed I speak of honor, revenge and power, respect, from what I can and that I do the thing has changed now, not like in the past Stilwaters grab and release your sins Speed land and air, by sea not be halted before anyone until the f**ing master of the place Firearms are your best defense y ataque, todos irán a hacerte jaque mate are the target of the sniper's sights attacked the bank with a aniquilidador I have a plane between the sleeves, if coughing or twisting what has to happen, do not force it better happen a matter of intelligence and strength the end not locked behind bars with your incompetence I get older is normal your presence is noticed in the streets, who does not like to delete and to shut never fails business works well, it's just for leisure end up owning the monopoly without partners dirty work, stealing cars, being the most cabron the console give me life to give on I'm a stray dog, rather a stray bullet prostitution, fights, d**, uncles and beverages is my first day and the night will be my end survival, the reason is do or die by the Saints will end with the corporation this ex-con is an addict of destruction my loyalty, the band shows fix it all for the entire city again be our

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