More songs by JC Reyes
More songs by Hades66
Description
Composer: Juan Manuel Cortes Reyes
Composer: Angel Y. Santiago Vazquez
Producer: Yama Make Them Bounce
Lyrics and translation
Original
Dale, déjame meterle par de voces
Pásame las Perco', yo me medico
¿Quién va a matar? Yo sí bajo y la aplico
En la cadena son 200 y pico
Si suena el ¡paw!, vivimo en el tráfico
Se lo chupé como yo a ella la puse a mamá'
Eso no duele, ponte, que te lubrico
Somos rapero' y aquí tengo mi pistola enganchá
Tú nunca has visto un shooter con fanático'
Freno la van y lo que vas a escuchar es el AK
Te lleno 'e tiro', los bolsillos lleno'e paca'
150, dale, no mires p'acá
Los paquetes se empacan, tu perra está bellaca
Con el ski mask y los Nike Tech
Salimo a cazar, tú nos va' a ver
Zaza pa volar, las Jordan en los pies
Enemigo que me cruce, sabe que me desquité (mera, oye)
Mueve el culo, zorra, que eso me encanta
Ponte bien putita, que tú no eres santa
Que no me den cotorra, tengo lean en la Fanta
Un muerto en el Wood y sábanas blancas
Y que tú quieres droga, chingar con un famoso
Te pones bien bellaca, solo por tique' y coso'
Yo también tengo un AK, ese cabrón e' hermoso
Tú bríncame en el bicho, que yo no soy tu esposo
Yo te lo meto y te boto, te chingo y te tiro foto'
Tú lo que eres e' una bellaca que quiere por to' los roto'
Salimos por to Sevilla con el guante en la moto
Si los cacho en Puerto Rico, los kilos son Miguel Cotto (ja)
Pásame las Perco', yo me medico
¿Quién va a matar? Yo sí bajo y la aplico
En la cadena son 200 y pico
Si suena el ¡paw!, vivimo en el tráfico
Se lo chupé como yo a ella la puse a mamá'
Eso no duele, ponte, que te lubrico
Somos rapero' y aquí tengo mi pistola enganchá
Tú nunca has visto un shooter con fanático'
Bitchy, te rompo el toto como rompo un kilo
Mira las escamas, parece un cocodrilo
A ese yo lo azoto, como el fentanilo
Le da a los tecatos por el barrio fino
¿De qué tú me estás roncando, trili?, si tú no tiene'
¿De qué tú me estás hablando, trili?, si tú no puede'
¿De qué tú me estás roncando, trili?, si tú no tiene'
¿De qué tú me estás hablando, trili?, si tú no puede'
Ah (oye)
Dime, Yama
El 66, hijueputa (dime, JC)
Este es el Yama con el Hades con el JC (ja, ja)
O el JC, como tú quieras, bebecita (je, je, dale suave)
En verdad, vamo a dejar las cosas así
Tú sabe, mijo (je, je)
Pa que no pasen un mal rato por ahí, yah, ah
Con el ski mask y los Nike Tech
Salimo a cazar, tú nos va' a ver
Zaza pa volar, las Jordan en los pies
Enemigo que me cruce, sabe que me desquité
English translation
Come on, let me add a couple of voices
Pass me the Perco', I'll take medication
Who is going to kill? I do go down and apply it
In the chain there are 200 or so
If the "paw" sounds, we live in traffic
I sucked it like I sucked her mom'
That doesn't hurt, get on, I'll lubricate you
We are rappers' and here I have my gun hooked
You've never seen a shooter with a fanatic'
I brake the van and what you are going to hear is the AK
I fill you 'and throw', your pockets fill'e bale'
150, come on, don't look here
The packages are packed, your bitch is scoundrel
With the ski mask and the Nike Tech
We're going out hunting, you're going to see us
Zaza to fly, the Jordans on his feet
Enemy that crosses me, knows that I got even (mere, hey)
Move your ass, bitch, I love that
Get well bitch, you're not a saint
Don't give me chatter, I have lean in the Fanta
A dead man in the wood and white sheets
And you want drugs, fuck with a famous person
You get really badass, just for a ticket' and I sew'
I also have an AK, that bastard is beautiful
You jump on the bug, I'm not your husband
I'll put it in you and I'll throw you out, I'll fuck you and I'll take a photo of you'
What you are is a scoundrel who wants for all the broken ones
We went out to Seville with the glove on the motorcycle
If I catch them in Puerto Rico, the kilos are Miguel Cotto (ha)
Pass me the Perco', I'll take medication
Who is going to kill? I do go down and apply it
In the chain there are 200 or so
If the "paw" sounds, we live in traffic
I sucked it like I sucked her mom'
That doesn't hurt, get on, I'll lubricate you
We are rappers' and here I have my gun hooked
You've never seen a shooter with a fanatic'
Bitchy, I'll break your toto like I break a kilo
Look at the scales, it looks like a crocodile
I hit that one, like fentanyl
He gives the tecatos through the fine neighborhood
Why are you snoring at me, trili? If you don't have one
What are you talking to me about, trili? If you can't
Why are you snoring at me, trili? If you don't have one
What are you talking to me about, trili? If you can't
Ah (hey)
Tell me, Yama
66, son of a bitch (tell me, JC)
This is the Yama with the Hades with the JC (ha ha)
Or the JC, whatever you want, baby (heh heh, go easy)
Really, let's leave it at that.
You know, mijo (heh heh)
So that they don't have a bad time there, yah, ah
With the ski mask and the Nike Tech
We're going out hunting, you're going to see us
Zaza to fly, the Jordans on his feet
Enemy that crosses me, knows that I got even