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Description
Producer: Okeiflou
Composer: Edwin Rosa Vazquez
Composer: Orlando Linares Jimenez
Composer: Junior Orlando de la Rosa
Lyricist: Edwin Rosa Vazquez
Lyricist: Orlando Linares Jimenez
Lyrics and translation
Original
Marino, papi, cántame una canción de las que tú me cantabas cuando yo te hechicé con la mirada.
Esto es pa' los cueros, pa' los coros y pa' los chuky.
Pa' los cueros y pa' los chuky.
Pa' las mamis chulas que se buscan, que no usan na' cookie.
Que no usan na' cookie. Pal' menor que firmó y mangó su Cherokee.
Pal' menor que mangó su Cherokee. Pal' que compró su Crocs y lavó su Suzuki.
No aburro. ¡Let's go! Okey. Flow.
Ellos dicen que vienen por mí. Me ven de frente y no pueden decírmelo.
Estas Glocks toditas tienen chip. Al que me mire raro, a tiros cocínalo.
No le ronques, este tiro préndelo. Como un bate monao', enciéndelo.
To'a la caja de tiros que compramos ayer to' tírenlo. Si salen por mí, con la muerte van a encontrarse.
Valen mucho peine pa' to' el rato que se pase.
Muchos años dando clase, poniéndote a mamar. Y así usted sea puleta, cabrón, te vo'a desmontar.
Siendo el chavo de lo ilícito, el verdadero poder rítmico. Tengo la pureza de los químicos.
Tengo a tu putona brincando en la verga. Respeto a los capos haciendo tiempo en una celda.
Forever here for life.
Hijo de puta, párate la matanza.
Roma, aquí hay roma pa' que tú te hagas de cada lona. Y aquí al que se meta, míralo destapona'.
Me voy de viaje, haz los panes a mi equipaje. No bajes la guardia o tu parte será salvaje.
Yo ruedo hasta bicho, yo no vivo de chantaje. Marino, te conozco y rifle pa' tu camuflaje.
Ellos dicen que vienen por mí. Me ven de frente y no pueden decírmelo.
Estas Glocks toditas tienen chip. Al que me mire raro, a tiros cocínalo.
No le ronques, este tiro préndelo. Como un bate monao', enciéndelo.
To'a la caja de tiros que compramos ayer to' tírenlo.
¿Por qué tú lloras, mami? Cántame una cosita más suave, papi.
Sí, Chichita, te -voy a cantar.
-Tiene que bajar un dos, uno lo que hace es traer el sentimiento, no es todos los días. ¡Let's go!
Esto es pa' los cueros, pa' los coros y pa' los chuky.
Pa' los cueros y pa' los chuky.
Pa' las mamis chulas que se buscan, que no usan na' cookie. Que no usan na' cookie. Pal' menor que firmó y mangó su Cherokee.
Pal' menor que mangó su Cherokee. Pal' que compró su Crocs y lavó su Suzuki.
Se-se-se-se lo meto hoy to'a la noche y mañana en el día.
Si te peló el toto, si te peló el toto, si te peló el toto, no vayas pa' fiscalía.
Ese culo vale más que todas las prendas mías. Ella nunca quiere un polvo, ella siempre me pide más.
Y yo siempre ando rápido, se lo hago de maldad. Pa' que mañana me vuelva a llamar.
English translation
Marino, daddy, sing me one of the songs you sang to me when I cast a spell on you with my gaze.
This is for the leathers, for the choirs and for the chuky.
For the leathers and for the chuky.
For the cool moms who are looking for each other, who don't use any cookies.
They don't use any cookies. Pal' minor who signed and managed his Cherokee.
Pal' minor who drove his Cherokee. Pal' who bought his Crocs and washed his Suzuki.
I'm not boring. Let's go! Okay. Flow.
They say they are coming for me. They see me in front of me and they can't tell me.
These Glocks all have chips. If anyone looks at me strangely, shoot him.
Don't snore him, this shot will light him up. Like a cute bat, light it up.
Throw away the entire box of shots we bought yesterday. If they come out for me, they will meet death.
They are worth a lot of money for all the time you spend.
Many years teaching, making you suck. And even if you are a bitch, you bastard, I'm going to take you down.
Being the guy of the illicit, the true rhythmic power. I have the purity of chemicals.
I have your slut jumping on my dick. I respect the bosses doing time in a cell.
Forever here for life.
Son of a bitch, stop the killing.
Rome, here is Rome so that you can make every canvas. And here whoever gets involved, watch him uncover'.
I'm going on a trip, pack the bread in my luggage. Don't let your guard down or your part will be wild.
I roll like a bug, I don't live on blackmail. Marino, I know you and I rifle for your camouflage.
They say they are coming for me. They see me in front of me and they can't tell me.
These Glocks all have chips. If anyone looks at me strangely, shoot him.
Don't snore him, this shot will light him up. Like a cute bat, light it up.
Throw away the entire box of shots we bought yesterday.
Why are you crying, mommy? Sing me something softer, daddy.
Yes, Chichita, I'm going to sing to you.
-You have to go down a two, what you do is bring the feeling, it's not every day. Let's go!
This is for the leathers, for the choirs and for the chuky.
For the leathers and for the chuky.
For the cool moms who are looking for each other, who don't use any cookies. They don't use any cookies. Pal' minor who signed and managed his Cherokee.
Pal' minor who drove his Cherokee. Pal' who bought his Crocs and washed his Suzuki.
Se-se-se-se I'll put it in tonight and tomorrow day.
If you're crazy, if you're crazy, if you're crazy, don't go to the prosecutor's office.
That ass is worth more than all my clothes. She never wants a fuck, she always asks me for more.
And I always walk fast, I do it badly. So that tomorrow he will call me again.