The trap-heavy victory lap: nadie sabe lo que va a pasar mañana retreats from Un Verano's beach sprawl into icy Latin trap and fame-fatigue monologues. "MONACO" and "PERRO NEGRO" carry the menace; the runtime carries excess. A deliberate cooling-off album from a star who'd earned the right to brood.
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