Blacsun Los Esclavos de Estados y los Habaneros Cubano Freestyle La Policia

My Bredren and I journeyed beyond the walls and bounds of this oppressors captivity, to the land where our forefathers were first abandoned. Our aim was to reach out to our distant relatives and bridge the enforced cultural gaps amongst the diaspora. The Cuban hip hop festival was too tempting to pass up. We arrived in Havana on Aug 14, 2009 the day after Fidel's birthday, almost immediately we met up with some local brothers and street ninjas who rhymed. Nothing but warm memories



Nota: Esta gente como que les salio el tiro por la culata y se dieron cuenta de la represión que se vive en Cuba.

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