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John McClane
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Siempre quise ser
como el puto John McClane,
ponerme a disparar
y hacerlo todo reventar.
Tengo un arsenal
con pistolas de verdad,
estoy listo, y voy a montar
mi propia jungla de cristal.
jipi ka yei hijo de puta.
jipi ka yei hijo de puta.
jipi ka yei hijo de puta.
jipi ka yei hijo de puta.
Granadas y un AK,
los malos se van a cagar,
camiseta de tirantas.
ya es tarde para echarse atrás.
jipi ka yei hijo de puta.
jipi ka yei hijo de puta.
jipi ka yei hijo de puta.
jipi ka yei hijo de puta.
Siempre quise ser como el puto John McClane.
Siempre quise ser como el puto John McClane.
Siempre, siempre, quise ser como el puto John McClane.
Siempre, siempre, quise ser como el puto John McClane.
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