Bizarrap fires up his studio and invites Puerto Rico’s Anuel AA for one gritty confession. In this session, Anuel paints a raw portrait of the caserío – the public-housing projects where he grew up. The hook “Así e’ el caserío” becomes his battle cry: this is who we are, this is how we live. He brags about NBA jerseys and twin Mercedes, yet every flex is shadowed by street reality: drug-dealing relatives, looming prison sentences and the promise to “mato y muero por los mío’” (kill and die for his people). It is equal parts pride, paranoia and unwavering loyalty.
Under Bizarrap’s pounding beat, Anuel flips between tenderness and bravado. He offers to raise a partner’s child, jokes about turning a lesbian confession into a threesome, then admits he trusts no one but himself. The verses swing from luxury to lockdown, success to survival, showing how fame never truly silences the sirens of the brea – the asphalt streets that keep him “frío.” The result is a high-octane snapshot of a man caught between the glitter of celebrity and the ghosts of the neighborhood that made him, delivered with Bizarrap’s signature studio energy.