Romper La Disco Lyrics – Cris MJ | from “LAS FILTRADAS”

This cut, track five on the 18-deep beast, is Cris at his smoothest sleaze: reggaeton rhythms that slink like silk sheets, courtesy of producer Flackoloyal’s glossy trap undercurrents—think percolating percs, deep dembow drops, and those breathy ad-libs (“Ey, Ey”) that pull you into the haze. It’s urbano seduction dialed to eleven, all about that possessive pull: spotting her “puesta pa’ mí” in Chanel and Carolina Herrera, vowing no shares while plotting to swipe her for champagne-fueled cardio.

Themes hit that classic Cris cocktail—lusty lock-ins, gym-sculpted glow-ups, and devilish delights (“Tú no eres santa, ere’ una diabla”)—but with a playful edge that turns club chaos into intimate heists. No features stealing shine here; it’s pure MJ magnetism, teased in snippets on his TikTok last week that had fans choreographing their own “bailamo’ pegaíto” challenges before the clock struck midnight.

LAS FILTRADAS lives up to its name—a “leaked” vibe turned victory lap, scraping together vaulted demos into this sprawling sonic scrapbook of Cris’s rawest moments. It’s got that unpolished fire: bangers like “Botellita De Champagne” bubbling over, collabs firing on “Hoy Te Toca” with FloyyMenor, “Subieron Las Ventas” alongside Bryant Myers, and gritty closes like “Flaite” ft. Panda Black. Clocking 18 tracks of boundary-blurring heat—from trap confessions on “Desde Los 12” to futuristic flexes in “2032”—it’s less a concept drop, more a middle finger to the filter, celebrating the messy magic of Chilean streets gone global.

Cris is cresting that wave hard in ’25, the Santiago street poet who flipped “Una Noche en Medellín” into a billion-stream blueprint now owning arenas from Medellín to Madrid. Post his June Apocalipsis glow-up—blending reggaeton grit with pop polish—he’s not just surviving the urbano arms race; he’s rewriting it, trading teen scrappiness for kingpin poise while keeping that devilish wink. LAS FILTRADAS? It’s his gift-wrapped reminder: the kid from the block is booking the VIP, one sticky dance at a time.