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Description
Producer: Herido no muerto
Producer: Chael Produciendo
Composer Lyricist: Jessy Leonardo Lorenzo Rodriguez
Composer Lyricist: Austin Agustín Santos
Lyrics and translation
Original
Qué sensación ella me causa, cuando pasa por el -bloque. Quiero saber dónde está su casa- -¿Pa' qué?
-Pa' mañana llevarle flores. -¡Eh, eh, eh, eh!
Ella anda buscando un tigre que tenga su cuarto, una mansión grande con pila de habitaciones.
Si se me pone en cuatro como aguja en salto, tengo que darle al pelo, no me sirven los condones.
Hoy voy a robarte, mami, tengo mis razones, tú estás loca de hace tiempo que yo te detone.
Moja hasta los solos escuchando mis canciones, ¿qué voy a hacer? Que cuando tú estés con él me menciones.
Yo tengo un corazón, mami, que solo por ti late, hecho de oro sólido, veinticuatro quilates.
Llegó el día de tu boda, mami chula, fracasaste, si soy yo al que tú quieres, -linda, ¿pa' qué te casaste? -Arca, tírale el coro pa' que la mate.
-Qué sensación ella me causa. . . -Me pone loco.
-Cuando pasa por el bloque. -Cuando la veo pasar.
-Quiero saber dónde está su casa. -¿Pa' qué?
-Pa' mañana llevarle flores. -¡Eh, eh, eh, eh!
El code me ve y me dice que nunca me quite, voy a hacer historia antes de yo retirarme.
Esa gente anoche estaban hablando de un negocio, eso que yo estaba muy con los diablos y tuve que montarme.
No tenía cuarto, ella quería divertirse, tratando de entenderla porque tiene treinta y pico.
Yo soy un niño empezando a conocer el mundo, siempre por en alta sin tener que usar perico.
Un porte elegante, me dijo que era doctora, yo con un tumbao como que trabajo en un punto.
Ella me busca, le gusta cómo yo la singo, pero por mi clase social no podemos estar juntos.
-Qué sensación ella me causa. . . -Me pone loco.
-Cuando pasa por el bloque. -Cuando la veo pasar.
-Quiero saber dónde está su casa. -¿Pa' qué?
-Pa' mañana llevarle flores. -¡Eh, eh, eh, eh!
Es de consejo que te digo que no te enamores, yo soy un muñeco, muñeca, no siento nada.
Quizás te fundiste fuego en mi pensamiento, que no quiero pitadas, yo -lo que quiero es una rencilla. . . -¡Wuh! Melo G y el Jef.
El hijo de Fifi, Ando Parra. Arcángel, la Maravilla, Flow Factory.
-Chael produciendo, herido no muerto. -Chael.
-Representando la República Dominicana. -Austin, baby.
-No a la delincuencia. -La Maravilla.
Qué sensación causa ese menor, recen pilo pa' na' caído y free pa' todos los presos.
Free Chimi, free Juanka, free Mancha.
-Un saludito para Fifian, bro. -Modo legendario.
-Bloke pantomima. Sí que sí, sí que sí. -Ajá.
-Respiración boca a boca por la Melina. -¿Qué fue? Flow Factory.
-Y acuéstate tú mismo donde me veas. -John Rhyme.
-Sí que sí, sí que sí. -Animal.
¡Eh, eh, eh, eh!
English translation
What a feeling she gives me when she passes through the block. I want to know where your house is- -What for?
-Bring her flowers tomorrow. -Hey, hey, hey, hey!
She is looking for a tiger who has his room, a large mansion with a pile of rooms.
If he turns me on all fours like a jumping needle, I have to hit the hair, condoms don't work for me.
Today I'm going to rob you, mommy, I have my reasons, you're crazy since I detonated you a long time ago.
Even the solos get wet listening to my songs, what am I going to do? That when you are with him you mention me.
I have a heart, mommy, that beats only for you, made of solid gold, twenty-four carats.
Your wedding day has arrived, cool mom, you failed, if it's me you want, -Linda, why did you get married? -Arca, throw the choir at him so he can kill her.
-What a feeling she causes me. . . -It makes me crazy.
-When it passes through the block. -When I see her pass.
-I want to know where your house is. -For what?
-Bring her flowers tomorrow. -Hey, hey, hey, hey!
The code sees me and tells me to never quit, I'm going to make history before I retire.
Those people were talking about a business last night, because I was very upset and I had to get involved.
She didn't have a room, she wanted to have fun, trying to understand her because she is in her thirties.
I am a child starting to get to know the world, always on the high side without having to use a parakeet.
An elegant demeanor, she told me she was a doctor, I with a tumbao like I work at a point.
She looks for me, she likes the way I treat her, but because of my social class we can't be together.
-What a feeling she causes me. . . -It makes me crazy.
-When it passes through the block. -When I see her pass.
-I want to know where your house is. -For what?
-Bring her flowers tomorrow. -Hey, hey, hey, hey!
It is advice that I tell you not to fall in love, I am a doll, doll, I don't feel anything.
Maybe you melted fire in my thoughts, I don't want whistles, what I want is a fight. . . -Whoah! Melo G and Jef.
Fifi's son, Ando Parra. Archangel, the Wonder, Flow Factory.
-Chael producing, wounded not dead. -Chael.
-Representing the Dominican Republic. -Austin, baby.
-No to crime. -The Wonder.
What a sensation that minor causes, pray for the fallen one and free for all the prisoners.
Free Chimi, free Juanka, free Mancha.
-Greetings to Fifian, bro. -Legendary mode.
-Bloke pantomime. Yes yes, yes yes. -Uh-huh.
-Mouth-to-mouth breathing by Melina. -What was it? FlowFactory.
-And lie down yourself wherever you see me. -John Rhyme.
-Yes, yes, yes, yes. -Animal.
Hey, hey, hey, hey!