Trapstorno (feat. Natan El Profeta, Rubinsky Rbk y Philippe)

[Redimi2]
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap

They say they are bosses and hitmen
That they are trappers of vegetables and millionaires
There is no measure or censorship in their vocabulary
And through this music it is
And through this music it is

My guys are not trappers or hitmen
They are rappers with an extraordinary gift
To win your soul they will do what is necessary
And through this music it is
And through this music it is

[Philippe]
The Spirit of the Lord is upon me because He has anointed me
To bring freedom to the prisoners and love to the afflicted
For example, you, who are downcast behind a bit of sound
But you lack content and speak of things you have never experienced
How is it possible that yours is kush, partying, and breakdown?
They say they have guns and tremble when they see a patrol
If it's true that you wake up in hotels every night with my woman
I would like you to tell me where the heck yours wakes up
You want to be a trap star, I want to be on the rock
Just as God is over the sea, it flows into my heart
Two thousand years stuck worldwide for what came out of His mouth
You release an album and in two years no one knows you
Okay, salvation is worth more, in prayer and communion sin goes away
We are not the same, we are real
No matter how much you throw, smell, and pull, with Christ, that fight doesn't end

[Rubinsky RBK]
You can't imagine where I come from and the things I see in the neighborhood
What would you think if your child's dream is to become a hitman?
In a scenario where the songs are brainwashing him
I come from a place where the princesses don't know they are princesses
They dream of toads, being capos' women, living the rich life
It's not the same to see it on TV as to see it on the corner of your house, understand?
That's why we come with a word of faith and power
And through this music it is, and through this music it is
That's why I don't stand with arms crossed, I keep fighting, so make way for me
It's too much, I'm tired of hearing the same rappers who think
What they do is expensive, what they do is expensive
There's no guarantee so don't compare this fat with a rag, no
We came to give life, life that flows from the simplest
I believed in the Lord, and the Lord lifted me up while in Capotillo
Nothing on earth can stop what started in heaven
This is just the beginning, so stay tuned, see you soon, bye

[Redimi2]
They say they are bosses and hitmen
That they are trappers of vegetables and millionaires
There is no measure or censorship in their vocabulary
And through this music it is
And through this music it is

My guys are not trappers or hitmen
They are rappers with an extraordinary gift
To win your soul they will do what is necessary
And through this music it is
And through this music it is

[Natan el Profeta]
No one sells me a dream, I am a child of the Owner
The trap plans were lost and God gave me back the design
Many come with a pornographic message; that's why we bring Disorder
To give them salvation and take their souls out of the oven
Have you ever thought that everything they say is fantasy?
That they have millions, they have women because their lives are empty
If they are confessed murderers, how come they never get caught?
Real gangsters move in silence, another mouse with that cheese
I represent the family with more flow than Meek Mill
Why did I come with this flow? Break it, Natan, that's what Willy told me
They lie in all their songs putting your life at stake
And how does their nose not grow? What grows for them is ego
I didn't come to offend you, I came to mount the pure
I'm not Redimi2, but I don't sing garbage
Being a troublemaker, they are looking for Natan
Dying in Christ is gain, shoot me in the chest; dying is my plan

[Redimi2]
So, what more can I say? If everything has been said here
It's not a dream to finish listening to three guys in a trap and none cursed
These guys who come with me are 20 times harder than Migos
And we are producing the only trap that your children can consume
No musical genre is bad, tell me who you are to condemn it
Music is the wrapping paper, but that gift needs to be checked
If it has music, I will use it; I will announce the Gospel
If you can't decipher this code, it's because you're consuming Bad Bunny
Let them cry, let them cry, let them come back and say the Christians are throwing us
I also feel like crying when I hear what they're buzzing
You know there's nothing personal here, we keep praying for their souls
But someone had to tell them to calm down because they're going too far
I'm an all-terrain, I came to uproot the seed of venom
The trap box looks nice, but the filling needs to be changed
Pharisee, don't try to stop me because I'm not the one of excess
I am an emissary with a mission approved by the Nazarene

Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap

They say they are bosses and hitmen
That they are trappers of vegetables and millionaires
There is no measure or censorship in their vocabulary
And through this music it is
And through this music it is

My guys are not trappers or hitmen
They are rappers with an extraordinary gift
To win your soul they will do what is necessary
And through this music it is
And through this music it is

You
And up to here
These who disrupt the world have arrived
Causing a disorder
(Madiel lara on the beat)
To the trap
Rubinsky RBK
And directly from the Upper Room, El Philippe
Natan el Profeta
And this, your servant, Redimi2, man