Tracks Similar To Ocho Petrullas
El Jefe De Los Carteles
Artist(s): Sergio Naranjo Sanchez
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Writer(s):
Sergio Naranjo Sanchez (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
World
Subcategories:
Contemporary, Instrumental, Latin, Male Vocal, Mexican, Narco Corrido, Norteno, Norteno Corrido, Ranchero, World
Keywords:
Bandito, Barrio, Border, Boss, Cartel, Cocaine, Corrido, Crime, Criminal, Desert, Drinking, Drugs, Gang, Hero, Justice, Latin, Mexican, Mexico, Narco, New Mexico, Nortena, Police, Poor, Ranchera, Respect, Rural, Spanish Lyrics, Story, Story Teller, Tex Mex, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Accordion, Bajo Sexto, Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
110
Language:
Spanish
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
2/4
Lyrics:
El Jefe De Los Carteles
Pónganse de pie señores
Porque va llegando el jefe
Viene con la frente el alto
Porque ha burlado la muerte
A todos sus enemigos, ya los mandó con Valverde.
Es un hombre muy querido, pues ha ayudado a mucha gente
Es también muy respetado, pues su palabra es muy fuerte
Cumple con lo que promete, aunque se juegue su suerte.
Dicen quienes lo conocen
Que era un hombre muy humilde
Que salió de la pobreza
Sin darle pena su origen
Sembrando hierba prohibida, hizo re hartos billetes.
Ya en todos los territorios
Puede vender mercancía
El acabó ya con todos
Los que a él se oponían
Ahora de todos es jefe, el Jefe de los Carteles.
English Translation:
Put on foot gentlemen, because the boss is coming,
He comes with his head held high, for he has cheated death,
To all his enemies, he sent them with Malverde.(Saint of Narcos)
He is a very dear man, he has helped many people,
He is also well respected, because his word is very strong,
He fulfills what he promises, even if his luck is played
Those who know him say that he was a very humble man,
that came out of poverty, without giving pity its origin,
Sowing forbidden grass, he made a lot of money
Already in all territories, He can sell merchandise
He finished with everyone, those who opposed him,
now of all he is boss, The Boss of the Cartels
Silencio
Artist(s): Danny Osuna
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Writer(s):
Danny Richard Osuna (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Cartel Rap, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Latin Hip Hop, Male Vocal, Narco Rap, Rap, Spanish, Urban
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Arrest, Barrio, Border, Cartel, Chaos, City, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, East LA, Energy, Gang, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Intimidating, Jail, Latin, Mean, Mexican, Mexico, Mug Shot, Narco, Ominous, Prison, Rage, Riot, Scary, Shooting, Spanish Lyrics, Street, Streets, Struggle, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Percussion, Piano, Synth
BPM:
90
Language:
Spanish
Key:
A♯m/B♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Silencio
Ten cuidado
aqui en la obscuridad
en la noche los cuetes suenan
aquí la muerte es muy real
Escucha mi voz
te metiste en lo que no
y una muerte sucedió
olvidate de lo que paso
De lo que has vistes no lo debes hablar
a la tumba te lo vas a llevar
y si vas con la polica a chismiear
la muerte te va a buscar y te va a encontrar
CHO
Quiero silencio o te apago la luz
tu boca cerrada o te apago la luz
quiero silencio o te apago la luz
no digas nada o te apago la luz
Viste cuerpos tirados
no lo vas a entender
mas ríos de sangre
van a aparecer
Te estoy vigilando
piensa lo bien
todos los fetiches mueren muy cruel
English Translation:
"Silence"
Be careful
here in the darkness
at night you'll hear gun shots
death is a reality here
Listen to my voice
you got involved and you shouldn't have
a death occurred
forget about it, it's in the past
What you saw you can't talk about
take it to your grave
and if you think of going to the police
death will look of you and find you
CHORUS:
I want silence or I'll turn of the lights
I want your mouth shut or I'll turn of the lights
I want silence or I'll turn of the lights
don't say anything or I'll turn of the lights
You saw bodies on the floor
you won't understand
more streams of blood
will appear again
I'm watching you
really think it over
every snitch dies in a cruel way
Me Vas A Conocer
Artist(s): Danny Osuna
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Writer(s):
Danny Richard Osuna (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Cartel Rap, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Latin Hip Hop, Male Vocal, Narco Rap, Rap, Spanish, Urban
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Arrest, Barrio, Border, Cartel, Chaos, City, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, East LA, Energy, Gang, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Intimidating, Jail, Latin, Mean, Mexican, Mexico, Mug Shot, Narco, Ominous, Prison, Rage, Riot, Scary, Shooting, Spanish Lyrics, Street, Streets, Struggle, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Percussion, Piano, Synth
BPM:
100
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Me Vas A Conocer
La corrupción siempre es igual
todos quieren un pedazo del pan
pero con la muerte no deben jugar
los puedo enterrar
Y mi polvo no pueden tocar
así aprendio aquel federal
mi mercancía me quiso quitar
ese fue su final
El dinero trae sangre y no va ver paz
yo soy el narco violento que va a triunfar
el gobierno en mis manos
todos comprados años atrás
CHO
El diablo lo vas a conocer
este narco tiene poder
el diablo lo vas a conocer
este narco nunca va a perder
La guerra de carteles siempre va estar
pura violencia en la vecindad
soy el patron de esta cuidad
tu pesadilla
English Translation:
The corruption is always the same
everybody wants a piece of that bread
but you shouldn't play with death
I can bury you
You shouldn't touch my powder
the police agent found out the hard way
he wanted to touch my merchandise
he met his end
Money brings blood and there will not be peace
I'm that violent narco who will succeed
the government is are in the palm of my hands
everybody was bought years ago
CHORUS:
You will meet the devil
this narco has a lot of power
you will meet the devil
this narco will never lose
This war of cartels will always exist
pure violence in this town
I'm the boss of this city
your nightmare
Sin Mis Besos
Artist(s): Los Muchachos de Valle
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Writer(s):
Carlos Murguia (BMI) 33.33% / Edward M. Smith (BMI) 33.34% / Ramon A. Stagnaro (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Instrumental, Latin Traditional, Male Vocal, Norteno, Places and Locations, Tejano, Tex Mex, World Mexican
Keywords:
Baja, Bandito, Bar, Barrio, Border, Dance, Desperado, Drinking, Ethnic, Fiesta, Fun, Happy, Latin America, Mexican Restaurant, Mexico, Party, Positive, Ranchera, Spanish Lyrics, Travel, Vacation
Instruments:
Accordion, Bajo Sexto, Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
104
Language:
Spanish
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sin Mis Besos
Sin Mis Besos
Que vas a hacer el dia en que
De pronto pienses en mi
Y que el deseo que sientas
No sea el de aquel junto a ti
Que vas a hacer con mi historia
Dime como la vas a contar
Sere una mala memoria
Y por siempre tu me vas a condenar
Y me pregunto que tu vas a hacer
cuando te acuerdes de mi calor
Pues acuerdate que conmigo conociste el amor
Que vas a hacer sin mis besos
Que vas a hacer sin mi amor
Y cuando extrañes aquellos momentos tan bellos ya sin mi calor
Que vas a hacer sin mis besos
Que vas a hacer sin mi amor
Cuando de pronto quieras llorar pues mi nombre vas a llamar
Without My Kisses
Translation for "Sin Mis Besos"
What will you do the day you suddenly think of me
When the desire you feel is not for the one next to you...?
What will you do with my story?
Tell me, how will you tell it?
Will I always be a bad memory?
Will I always be condemned?
And I wonder... What will you do when you long for the warmth of my bed?
Cause let me remind you.... I introduced you to love!
What will you do without my kisses?
What will you do without my love?
When you're missing those beautiful moments we once had?
What will you do without my kisses?
What will you do without my love?
When you break out crying calling my name....?
Gangster
Artist(s): Paco
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Francisco Jimenez Garcia (ASCAP) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Latino Style Publishing (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Cartel Rap, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Latin Hip Hop, Latin Hip Hop Rap, Male Vocal, Mexican, Narco Rap, Rap, Spanish, Urban
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Arrest, Barrio, Cartel, Chaos, City, Club, Compton, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, East LA, Energy, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Jail, Lute, Mean, Mexican, Mexico, Mug Shot, Narco, Ominous, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Rape, Riot, Scary, Shooting, South Central, Spanish Lyrics, Street, Streets, Strip Club, Struggle, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Horns, Keyboard, Percussion, Piano, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
80
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gangster
GANGSTER
INTRO:
Damas y caballeros,
Ladies and gentlemen
Pongan atención al siguiente comunicado
Pay attention to the following announcement
Damas y caballeros,
Ladies and gentlemen
Pongan atención al siguiente comunicado
Pay attention to the following announcement
Bienvenidos a L.A. donde las drogas y los freeways
Welcome to L.A. where drugs and freeways
Son normales pa' la gente (gangster)
Are normal to everyone (gangster)
Marihuana por aquí marihuana por allá
Marihuana here, marihuana over there
Onda multicultural esta presente (gangster)
Multicultural wave is present (gangster)
Frente al rótulo de Hollywood millones de viajeros
Millions of travelors before the Hollywood sign
Siempre sueňan con la fama (gangster)
Always dreaming of fame (gangster)
Con tu foto, tu página, y "my space" encontrarás
Add your pic, your webpage, your "myspace"
Cual es tu rama, y cuanto ganan (gangster)
You will find your field and how much they make
Si no tienes de que esconderte
If you have nothing to hide from
Y no tienes de que ofenderte
If you have nothing to be offended by
Y la suerte no quiere ni verte
And luck doesn't want to come near you
Y no le temes ni a la muerte
And you ain't afraid of death
Si no tienes de que esconderte
If you have nothing to hide from
Y no tienes de que ofenderte
If you have nothing to be offended by
Y la suerte no quiere ni verte
And luck doesn't want to come near you
Y no le temes ni a la muerte
And you ain't afraid of death
Pon atención a lo que digo (brother)
Pay attention to what I say (brother)
Pistola en mano siempre conmigo
Gun in hand always with me
Yo nunca mato sin motivo (gangster)
I never kill without a reason (gangster)
Uso la ciencia que domina a todo vivo
I use science to dominate the living
Pon atención a lo que digo (brother)
Pay attention to what I say (brother)
Pistola en mano siempre conmigo
Gun in hand always with me
Yo nunca mato sin motivo (gangster)
I never kill without a reason (gangster)
Uso la ciencia que domina a todo vivo
I use science to dominate the living
Bienvenidos a L.A. donde las drogas y los freeways
Welcome to L.A. where drugs and freeways
Son normales pa' la gente (gangster)
Are normal to everyone (gangster)
Marihuana por aquí marihuana por allá
Marihuana here, marihuana over there
Onda multicultural esta presente (gangster)
Multicultural wave is present (gangster)
Frente al rótulo de Hollywood millones de viajeros
Millions of travelers before the Hollywood sign
Siempre sueňan con la fama (gangster)
Always dreaming of fame (gangster)
Con tu foto, tu página, y "my space" encontrarás
Add your pic, your webpage, your "myspace"
Cual es tu rama, y cuanto ganan (gangster)
You will find your field and how much they make
Nunca voa contarles nada...si yo no se, si yo no se
I'll never say anything...that I don't know about
Nunca voa a inventarme nada...para crecer, para crecer
I'll never make anything up...to grow, to grow
Nunca voa decir lo mismo...si ya lo se, si ya lo se
I'll never repeat myself... If I know it, if I know it
Yo te digo lo que he visto y eso lo se y eso lo se
I'll tell you what I've seen... and what I know
El cambiar de país puede resultar traumático en la vida
Moving from your country is traumatic
Muchos vienen, se van con heridas
Many come, and leave with wounds
En los bares, las plazas, las calles los turistas
At the bars, fields, in the streets the tourists
Son los que dominan en esta tierra de artistas
Are who dominate this land of artists
Muchos saben que no hay trabajo para indocumentados
Many know there is no work for immigrants
Y se pudren de luchar por buscar pocos centavos
And they rot fighting for a few coins
Con las deudas hasta el cuello desfilan mis paisanos
With debt to their necks they prance around
Que con el tiempo siendo gángster encuentran lo de humano
As time goes by, as gangsters they become human
Bienvenidos a L.A. donde las drogas y los freeways
Welcome to L.A. where drugs and freeways
Son normales pa' la gente (gangster)
Are normal to everyone (gangster)
Marihuana por aquí marihuana por allá
Marihuana here, marihuana over there
Onda multicultural esta presente (gangster)
Multicultural wave is present (gangster)
Frente al rótulo de Hollywood millones de viajeros
Millions of travelers before the Hollywood sign
Siempre sueňan con la fama (gangster)
Always dreaming of fame (gangster)
Con tu foto, tu página, y "my space" encontrarás
Add your pic, your webpage, your "myspace"
Cual es tu rama, y cuanto ganan (gangster)
You will find your field and how much they make
Nunca voa contarles nada...si yo no se, si yo no se
I'll never say anything...that I don't know about
Nunca voa a inventarme nada...para crecer, para crecer
I'll never make anything up...to grow, to grow
Nunca voa decir lo mismo...si ya lo se, si ya lo se
I'll never repeat myself... If I know it, if I know it
Yo te digo lo que he visto y eso lo se y eso lo se
I'll tell you what I've seen... and what I know
Bienvenidos a L.A. donde las drogas y los freeways
Welcome to L.A. where drugs and freeways
Son normales pa' la gente (gangster)
Are normal to everyone (gangster)
Marihuana por aquí marihuana por allá
Marihuana here, marihuana over there
Onda multicultural esta presente (gangster)
Multicultural wave is present (gangster)
Frente al rótulo de Hollywood millones de viajeros
Millions of travelers before the Hollywood sign
Siempre sueňan con la fama (gangster)
Always dreaming of fame (gangster)
Con tu foto, tu página, y "my space" encontrarás
Add your pic, your webpage, your "myspace"
Cual es tu rama, y cuanto ganan (gangster)
You will find your field and how much they make
Vi varios niños jugando a que mataban
I saw some kids playing killers
Con falsas escopetas a todos amenazaban
With fake rifles they threatened everyone
Quien les dirá que esto no es un juego
Who will tell them it's not a game
Que cuando crezcan seguirán pero con fuego
When they grow up it'll be real fire
Jugar de matar a otro para divertirse
Playing to kill someone for fun
Es matar por dinero cuando no hay de que reírse.
Is to kill for money later on
Me queman las manos por disparar
My hands sting to shoot
Mi sangre sacrifica mis pecados
My blood sacrifies my sins
Ya No Hay Mas Que Hacer
Artist(s): Los Muchachos de Valle
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Writer(s):
Carlos Murguia (BMI) 33.33% / Edward M. Smith (BMI) 33.34% / Ramon A. Stagnaro (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Instrumental, Latin Traditional, Male Vocal, Norteno, Places and Locations, Tejano, Tex Mex, World Mexican
Keywords:
Baja, Bandito, Bar, Barrio, Border, Dance, Desperado, Drinking, Ethnic, Fiesta, Fun, Happy, Latin America, Mexican Restaurant, Mexico, Party, Positive, Ranchera, Spanish Lyrics, Travel, Vacation
Instruments:
Accordion, Bajo Sexto, Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
90
Language:
Spanish
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ya No Hay Mas Que Hacer
Ya No Hay Mas Que Hacer
No crees que ya estuvo bien...
Que te aproveches de mi corazón?
No crees que ya es hora de
Que seas sincera con nuestro amor?
No voy a aguantar lo que tu me quieres dar...
No voy a esperar que me vuelvas a quemar!
Yo no comparto los amores como tú!
Dile a aquel otro que eres libre y que eres toda de él..
Ya no me importa pues ya supe la verdad
Vete antes de que sea muy tarde y se arrepienta él...
Aquí ya no hay mas que hacer...!
Nothing Else To Do
Translation for "Ya No Hay Mas Que Hacer"
Don't you think that's enough
Taking advantage of my heart?
Don't you think it's time
For you to be sincere about our love?
I'm not taking what you want to give me...
I'm not letting you burn me again!
Can't share my love like you do!
Tell the other one you're free and you can now be his...!
I don't care anymore since I found out the truth...
Go to him before he figures you out and changes his mind too!
There is nothing else to do...!
Sal, Tequila Y Limon
Artist(s): Paco
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Francisco Jimenez Garcia (ASCAP) 33.33% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 33.33% / Latino Style Publishing (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Caribbean, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Reggae, Reggaeton, World, World Caribbean
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Arrest, Barrio, Bathing Suits, Beach, Celebration, Chaos, Cinco De Mayo, City, Club, Compton, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Cruise, Cuba, Dancing, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drinking, Drive By, Drugs, Drunk, East LA, Energy, Ethnic, Fun, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Groovy, Guns, Heat, Hot, Island, Jail, Lute, Mean, Mexico, Miami, Mug Shot, Ominous, Outrage, Party, Prison, Rage, Rape, Riot, Sand, Scary, Shooting, Shots, South Central, Spanish Lyrics, Spring Break, Street, Streets, Strip Club, Struggle, Summer, Sun, Tanning, Travel, Tropics, Vacation, Violence, Waves
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Organ, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
83
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sal, Tequila Y Limon
SAL, TEQUILA Y LIMON
SALT, TEQUILA AND LEMON
Pues aquí estamos
So here we are
Con la sal, el tequila y el limón
With salt, tequila and the lime
That's the deal
That's the deal
Y el bongo que suena cabrón
And the bongo sounds strong
Ella se alborota cuando siente este ritmo
She gets excited when she feels this rhythm
Que le sube por las venas y le encanta
Goes up her veins and she loves it
Siempre despistada ella me tira una mirada
Always in a blur she sends me a look
Yo lo gozo y me encanta como baila
I love it and love how she dances
I just try to make her feel
I just try to make her feel like
La chica más bonita
The prettiest girl
La chica que en la pista se levanta
The girl who tears up the dance floor
Pon sal y tequila
Put salt and tequila
Un pedazo de limón
A piece of lime
Y verán como este guey a ella le canta
And check out how this dude sings to her
Bongo que bongo
Bongo what a bongo
Sabor que suena y que gozo
Flavor that rocks and I enjoy
Bongo que bongo
Bongo what a bongo
Sabor que suena y que gozo
Flavor that rocks and I enjoy
Pásala, (hea!) muévela, (mira) gózala...que buen culo
Pass her (hea!), move her (look!), enjoy... what a booty
Pásala, (hea!)muévela, (mira!) mírala...que buen culo
Pass her (hea!), move her (look!), view her... what a booty
CHORUS (2x)
Sal, tequila y limón
Salt, tequila and lime
Y el mundo a todos se nos cambia
And the world changes for us
Sal, tequila y limón
Salt, tequila and lime
Solitas caen por las ganas
The girls fall on their own
Todos en el baile siempre quieren estar con ella
Everyone always wants to be with her
Pero ella bola a mi solo me lanza
But she only flirts with me
Y yo lo he notado cuando subo a la tarima
And I notice when I go up on stage
Ella corriendo se levanta
She's the first one up
Para que tú sepas, mama
Just so you know, mama
Que es lo que tú quieres, mama
What you want, mama
Donde es que lo quieres, mami
Wherever you want it, mama
Que todito tengo, mama
I've got it all, mama
Porque tus sabes, mamita
Because you know, mamita
Que lo tengo todo
That I've got it
Y es que tú lo sabes
And you just know it
Lo que tengo para ti esta bien
What I got for you is good
Mueve esas nalgas, mama
Move that ass, mama
Pide lo que quieras, mama
Ask for anything, mama
Para que tú sepas, mama
Just so you know, mama
Que es lo que tú quieres, mama
What you want, mama
Donde es que lo quieres, mami
Wherever you want it, mama
Que todito tengo, mama
I've got it all, mama
Mueve esas nalgas, mama
Move that ass, mama
Pide lo que quieras, mama
Ask for anything, mama
Porque tus sabes, mamita
Because you know, mamita
Que lo tengo todo
That I've got it
Y es que tú lo sabes
And you just know it
Lo que tengo para ti esta bien
What I got for you is good
CHORUS (2x)
Sal, tequila y limón
Salt, tequila and lime
Y el mundo a todos se nos cambia
And the world changes for us
Sal, tequila y limón
Salt, tequila and lime
Solitas caen por las ganas
The girls fall on their own
Pásala, (hea!) muévela, (mira) gózala...que buen culo
Pass her (hea!), move her (look!), enjoy... what a booty
Pásala, (hea!)muévela, (mira!) mírala...que buen culo
Pass her (hea!), move her (look!), view her... what a booty
I just try to make her feel
I just try to make her feel like
La chica más bonita
The prettiest girl
La chica que en la pista se levanta
The girl who tears up the dance floor
Pon sal y tequila
Put salt and tequila
Un pedazo de limón
A piece of lime
Y verán como este guey a ella le canta
And check out how this dude sings to her
CHORUS (2x)
Sal, tequila y limón
Salt, tequila and lime
Y el mundo a todos se nos cambia
And the world changes for us
Sal, tequila y limón
Salt, tequila and lime
Solitas caen por las ganas
The girls fall on their own
So baby, here's the deal
So baby, here's the deal
Aquí estamos
Here we are
Salcicta, tequila y limón
Salt, tequila and lime
Pa' que goce
For fun
Este ritmo esta cabron
This rhythm is hot
Este ritmo esta cabron
This rhythm is hot
Y vamos gozando sal, tequila y limón
Having fun, salt, tequila and lime
That's the deal, yeah!
That's the deal, yeah!
You got it!
You got it!
Puto Gobierno
Artist(s): Paco
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Francisco Jimenez Garcia (ASCAP) 33.33% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 33.33% / Latino Style Publishing (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Cartel Rap, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Latin Hip Hop, Latin Hip Hop Rap, Male Vocal, Narco Rap, Rap, Spanish, Urban
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Barrio, Cartel, Chaos, City, Cops, Corruption, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, East LA, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Government, Gritty, Guns, Jail, Mean, Mexican, Mexico, Narco, Ominous, Oppression, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Scary, Shooting, Social Commentary, South Central, Spanish Lyrics, Street, Streets, Struggle, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
93
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Puto Gobierno
PUTO GOBIERNO (Original Spanish)
Esto es lo que pienso... cerdos!
CHORUS 1 (2X)
Puto Gobierno, todo corrupto
No somos brutos
No sean injustos
El pobre es mas pobre
El rico es mas rico
Vamos cayendo de culo y de hocico
VERSE 1
Soy uno mas, uno mas de la lista
De estos inmigrantes buscando nueva vida
Pues de donde vengo no hay otra salida
Que venir a la Unite por la comida
Algo tan sencillo como el pan en la mesa
Alla es muy dificil pues abunda la pobreza
Nunca hay trabajo y si lo hay es mal pagado
Todo te lo roban
Todo esta cagado
Puto gobierno que nada mejora
Por eso emigran tantas personas
Marihuana y la coca es la moda
Todo se empeora
Es pura joda
Que es lo que pasa, ah, yeah?
Pues nadie hace nada, nadie hace nada
Por esto escribo desde tierras nevadas
Buscando la plata, mi vida cambiada
CHORUS 1 (2X)
VERSE 2
Y ahora me hablan de libre comercio
Que sera mejor y habra trabajo
Como les puedo creer
Si debajo todo lo venden
Y todo es mas caro
Marcha mi pueblo y busca respuestas
Se escuchan voces se escuchan protestas
De nada sirve si al final llega el pago
Nota rebajado el dia del paro
Solo estan los que meten la mano
Los que roban al gallo tapado
Son hijueputas ladrones
Esos politicos señores
Los que mandan en la cochina asamblea
Para que el lunes usted lea
Se robaron a las secretarias
Se robaron la plata de la malaria
CHORUS 1 (2X)
VERSE 3
Si eres mi hermano dame la razon
De donde venimos esta todo cabron
Si eres mi hermano I'll tell you the truth
Estamos aqui for money like you
Si eres mi hermano dame la razon
De donde venimos esta todo cabron
Si eres mi hermano I'll tell you the truth
Estamos aqui for money like you
CHORUS 1 (2X)
CHORUS 2
Puto Gobierno, todo corrupto
Que nada cambia, que nada cambia
El pobre es mas pobre
El rico es mas rico
Que nos hunde, que nos hunde
Puto gobierno, todo corrupto
Que nos acaba, que nos acaba
El pobre es mas pobre
El rico es mas rico
OUTRO
Que todo roba, todo lo roba
Y aqui estamos cabrones
Luchando por nuestros ideales
Luchando por estar mejor
Porque nos tienen cagados
Puto Gobierno
Que si no fuera por esos pinches politicos cabrones
Estariamos mejor, compadre
________________________________________
PUTO GOBIERNO (English Translation)
FUCKING GOVERNMENT
This is what I think...pigs!
CHORUS 1 (2X)
Fucking government, all corrupt
We're not idiots
Don't be unfair
The poor are poorer
The rich are richer
We keep falling on our ass and our face
VERSE 1
I'm just one more, one more on the list
Of the immigrants searching for a new life
For when I'm from there is no other way out
Than to come to the Status for food
Something as simple as bread on the table
There is difficult for poverty abounds
Never any work and if there is, it's not well paid
Everything is stolen
Everything is fucked
Fucking Government doesn't make things better
That's why so many people immigrate
Marijuana and Coke are the fashion
Everything is worse
It's all a joke
What is going on, ah, yeah?
Nobody does anything, nobody does anything
That's why I write from the land of snow
Searching for money, my life will change
CHORUS 1 (2X)
VERSE 2
And now they talk to me about "free trade"
That it'll make it all better, they'll be work
How can I believe them
If they sell out
Everything is so expensive
March my people, look for answers
We hear voices, we hear protests
Nothing happens since when payday comes
Protest day pay is deducted
All who survive are those who dirty their hands
Those who steal from the poor
They're damn thieves
These politicians
The ones who rule in the assembly
Just so Monday you can read
That the secretaries have been kidnapped
They've stolen the money for the malaria cure
CHORUS 1 (2X)
VERSE 3
If you're my brother tell me I'm right
Where we come from, everything is fucked
If you're my brother I'll tell you the truth
We're here for money like you
If you're my brother tell me I'm right
Where we come from, everything is fucked
If you're my brother I'll tell you the truth
We're here for money like you
CHORUS 1 (2X)
CHORUS 2
Fucking government, all corrupt
Nothing changes, nothing changes
The poor are poorer
The rich are richer
We're drowning, we're drowning
Fucking government, all corrupt
That ruins us, that ruins us
The poor are poorer
The rich are richer
OUTRO
They steal all, they steal all
And here we are
Fighting for our ideals
Fighting to be better
Because they've fucked us
Fucking Government
If it weren't for those fucking asshole politicians
We'd be better off, my brother
Pienso Verde
Artist(s): Paco
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Writer(s):
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Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Latino Style Publishing (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative, Heavy Metal, Indie, Instrumental, Latin Rock, Male Vocal, Metal, Rap, Rock, Spanish
Keywords:
Action, Adventure, Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Angst, Arrest, Barrio, Brash, Car, Chaos, Chase, City, Confrontational, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, Energy, Escape, Fierce, Fight, Gang, Gangsta, Get Away, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Hostile, Intense, Jail, Latino, Lute, Mean, Menacing, Mexican, Mexico, Mug Shot, Ominous, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Rape, Raucous, Riot, Rousing, Scary, Shooting, Spanish Lyrics, Streets, Strip Club, Struggle, Urgent, Violence, Working
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
113
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Pienso Verde
PIENSO VERDE
Me levanto en una nube de humo gris
Intoxicado y medio loco sin dormir
La puta envidia de vivir en un país
Donde todo funciona, todo es surgir
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
Niños por las calles, niños bien hambrientos
Sin educación solo en sus tormentos
Mis palabras siempre se las lleva el viento
Puta corrupción hasta reina en los conventos
PRE-CHORUS
Ciudad maléfica, ciudad patética
Aquí no hay ética, ciudad maléfica
Todo es la T.V.
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
Sigo, sigo en mi camino activista
Sigo, sigo y no me aceptan mi entrevista
Sigo, sigo hasta que alguien se pellizca
Y que entiende de miseria una pizca
Sigo, sigo en mi camino activista
Sigo, sigo y no me aceptan mi entrevista
Sigo, sigo hasta que alguien se pellizca
Y que entiende de miseria una pizca
Todo es la T.V.
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
PRE-CHORUS
Ciudad maléfica, ciudad patética
Aquí no hay ética, ciudad maléfica
Todo es la T.V.
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
Me levanto en una nube de humo gris
Intoxicado y medio loco sin dormir
La puta envidia de vivir en un país
Donde todo funciona, todo es surgir
I Think Green (Pienso Verde English Translation)
I get up in a cloud of gray smoke
Intoxicated and half crazy without sleep
The freaking envy of living in a country
Where everything works, everything is emerging
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
Children on the streets, very hungry children
Without education alone in their torments
My words are always blown by the wind
Slut corruption until queen in the convents
PRE-CHORUS
Maleficent city, pathetic city
Here there is no ethics, evil city
Everything is the T.V.
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
I'm still on my activist path
I continue, I continue and they do not accept my interview
I continue, I continue until someone is pinched
And that misery understands a pinch
I'm still on my activist path
I continue, I continue and they do not accept my interview
I continue, I continue until someone is pinched
And that misery understands a pinch
Everything is the T.V.
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
PRE-CHORUS
Maleficent city, pathetic city
Here there is no ethics, evil city
Everything is the T.V.
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
I get up in a cloud of gray smoke
Intoxicated and half crazy without sleep
The freaking envy of living in a country
Where everything works, everything is emerging
Armemonos
Artist(s): Paco
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Writer(s):
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Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 33.33% / Latino Style Publishing (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Cartel Rap, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Latin Hip Hop, Latin Hip Hop Rap, Male Vocal, Narco Rap, Rap, Spanish, Urban
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Arrest, Barrio, Cartel, Chaos, City, Club, Compton, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, East LA, Energy, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Jail, Lute, Mean, Mexican, Mexico, Mug Shot, Narco, Ominous, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Rape, Riot, Scary, Shooting, South Central, Spanish Lyrics, Street, Streets, Strip Club, Struggle, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
89
Language:
Spanish
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Armemonos
ARMEMONOS
LET'S LOAD OURSELVES
(English Rough Translation)
Este es Paco, cargamento con conocimiento
This is Paco, knowledgable cargo
Armémonos de valor, de coraje, de confianza
Let's load ourselves with courage, anger, trust
Porque todos saben que en la vida así se avanza
Because everyone knows that's how you get ahead in life
Armémonos del poder, de la fe, de la sed
Let's load ourselves with power, with the faith, with the thirst
Del hombre que busca ese nuevo renacer
Of the man who searches for that new birth
Armémonos de las cosas tan hermosas
Let's load ourselves of the beautiful things
Que nos llenan como el aire, como el agua, el sol... ¿que paso?
That fulfills us like the air, like water, the sun... what's going on?
Armémonos de las fuerzas 'pa seguir buscando
Let's load ourselves with the strength to continue searching
Corregir los errores, el pasado olvidando
Correcting the errors, forgetting the past
1, 2, 3 te cambio esta tristeza por toda la belleza que te da una sonrisa
1, 2, 3 I'll trade you sadness for all the beauty of a smile
1, 2, 3 te cambio la amargura por un poco de lo alegre, de lo alegre de la vida
1, 2, 3 I'll trade you bitterness for a bit of the joy, the joy of life
Armémonos de valor, armémonos de la fe
Let's load ourselves with courage, load ourselves of faith
Armémonos del coraje, armemos placer
Let's load ourselves with anger, let's load pleasure
Armémonos de valor, armémonos de la fe
Let's load ourselves with courage, load ourselves of faith
Armémonos del coraje, armemos placer
Let's load ourselves with anger, let's load pleasure
Armémonos de valor, de coraje, de confianza
Let's load ourselves with courage, anger, trust
Porque todos saben que en la vida así se avanza
Because everyone knows that's how you get ahead in life
Armémonos del poder, de la fe, de la sed
Let's load ourselves with power, with the faith, with the thirst
Del hombre que busca ese nuevo renacer
Of the man who searches for that new birth
Armémonos de las cosas tan hermosas
Let's load ourselves of the beautiful things
Que nos llenan como el aire, como el agua, el sol... ¿que paso?
That fulfills us like the air, like water, the sun... what's going on?
Armémonos de las fuerzas 'pa seguir buscando
Let's load ourselves with the strength to continue searching
Corregir los errores, el pasado olvidando
Correcting the errors, forgetting the past
En el cielo esta el abuelo que me daba caramelo
Grandpa who gave me candy is in the heavens
Y este hielo que congela como si fuera polluelo
And this ice that freezes me as if I were a baby
Hoy me ha puesto en este duelo con los pies bien en el suelo
Today has made me face this fight with my feet strong on the ground
El caballo que ahora monto, yo lo monto a puro pelo
The horse I ride, I ride bare-back
Todos saben que no tengo celo, lero, lero,
Everyone knows I am not one to be envious
El mero mero, no exagero, lo que anhelo, lo empapelo
I am the leader, no exaggerating, what I want I put on paper
Lo nivelo y luego lo revelo
Level it out and later reveal it
Todo lo que debo a tiempo lo cancelo
Everything I owe I cancel on time
Uhhhhhhhh... Armemos la coraza, la raza que esta sin fuerzas, sin fuerzas para seguir
Uhhhhhhhh... Let's build the armor, the race with no strength, no strength to continue
Uhhhhhhhh... Llenémonos de ganas, no importa si hoy no hay lana
Uhhhhhhhh... Let's fill ourselves with desire; it doesn't matter if today we have no cash
¡Salud!...es mejor vivir
Cheers! It's better to be alive
Soy ajeno del terreno, solo bueno es mi trueno
I'm a stranger to this land, my thunder is all power
Almaceno, te condeno y de plomo te lo lleno
I store, condemn and fill you with lead
Duro sueno con veneno, mi relleno no es de heno
I sound harsh, full of venom, and I'm not full of shit
Soy sereno, pero ordeno o sino te encadeno
I'm serene, but I get what I want or else I chain you up
Armémonos, armémonos, armémonos... y amémoslos
Let's load ourselves, load ourselves, load ourselves... and love ourselves
Armémonos, armémonos, armémonos... y amémoslos
Let's load ourselves, load ourselves, load ourselves... and love ourselves
1,2,3 Armémonos, armémonos,... y amémoslos
1, 2, 3 Let's load ourselves, load ourselves... and love ourselves
1,2,3 Armémonos
1,2,3 Let's load ourselves
1,2,3, te cambio esta tristeza
1,2,3, I'll trade you sadness
Armémonos de valor, de coraje, de confianza
Let's load ourselves with courage, anger, trust
Porque todos saben que en la vida así se avanza
Because everyone knows that's how you get ahead in life
Armémonos del poder, de la fe, de la sed
Let's load ourselves with power, with the faith, with the thirst
Del hombre que busca ese nuevo renacer
Of the man who searches for that new birth
Armémonos de las cosas tan hermosas
Let's load ourselves of the beautiful things
Que nos llenan como el aire, como el agua, el sol... ¿que paso?
That fulfills us like the air, like water, the sun... what's going on?
Armémonos de las fuerzas 'pa seguir buscando
Let's load ourselves with the strength to continue searching
Corregir los errores, el pasado olvidando
Correcting the errors, forgetting the past
Uhhhhhhhh... Llenémonos de ganas, de que en la vida así se avanza
Uhhhhhhhh... Let's fill ourselves with desire; that's how you get ahead in life
Uhhhhhhhh... Llenémonos de ganas, ese nuevo renacer
Uhhhhhhhh... Let's fill ourselves with desire; that new birth
Uhhhhhhhh... Llenémonos de ganas, como el agua, el sol... ¿que paso?
Uhhhhhhhh... Let's fill ourselves with desire; like water, the sun... what's going on?
Uhhhhhhhh... Llenémonos de ganas, el pasado olvidando
Uhhhhhhhh... Let's fill ourselves with desire; forgetting the past
Mi Libertad
Artist(s): Danny Osuna
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Alternative, Groupero, Instrumental, Latin Contemporary, Latin Rock, Male Vocal, Mexican, Psych Rock, Rock En Espanol, Rockero, World
Keywords:
Bar, Dreamy, Drinking, Druggy, Drugs, East LA, Freedom, Jam, Journey, Latin, Liberating, Liberty, Los Angeles, Mexican, Mexico, Party, Playful, Psychedelic, Retro, Searching, Spanish Lyrics, Throwback, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Hammond Organ, Percussion, Wah Wah Guitar
BPM:
120
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Mi Libertad
Busco la felicidad
algo nuevo comenzar
y dejo todo atrás
para irme muy lejos de aca
Cansado de la realidad
dejo todo sin pensar
y no pienso regresar
para encontrar una nueva vida
Adios a la soledad
llego mi libertad
adios a la soledad
llego mi libertad
A nadie le pido perdon
por irme sin explicacion
soy un rebelde cabezon
que confía en su porbre corazón
Sigo pensando en la ilusion
el sueño nunca se murió
mi alma ya se libero
un hombre nuevo ya nacio
ENGLISH Translation:
My Liberty
I'm looking for happiness
and the start of something new
I leave everything behind
I'm leaving somewhere far
I'm tired of this reality
without ta doubt I left everything
I'm not planning on returning
to try to find another life
I say goodbye to the loneliness
my liberty is here
I say goodbye to the loneliness
my liberty is here
I don't say sorry to anybody
for leaving without saying anything
I'm a hard headed rebel
who trusts his poor heart
I still think of hope
the dream has not died
mi soul is liberated
a new man has been reborn
Ni Enterada Estas
Artist(s): Los Muchachos de Valle
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Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Instrumental, Latin Traditional, Male Vocal, Norteno, Places and Locations, Tejano, Tex Mex, World Mexican
Keywords:
Baja, Bandito, Bar, Barrio, Border, Dance, Desperado, Drinking, Ethnic, Fiesta, Fun, Happy, Latin America, Mexican Restaurant, Mexico, Party, Positive, Ranchera, Spanish Lyrics, Travel, Vacation
Instruments:
Accordion, Bajo Sexto, Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
127
Language:
Spanish
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ni Enterada Estas
Ni Enterada Estas
Yo no sé que tanto espero,
Porque ya estoy que me muero
Las ansias me acozan causando un hervor
He querido arrepentirme
Mas tu presencia me lleva
Mas lejos que un sueño y la imaginación
Es un amor tan sincero
Que ilumina al mundo entero como caen los rayos del sol en el mar
Bella como un lucero
Si vieras cuanto te quiero
...Y tú ni enterada estas!
Vives en mis pensamientos, te quiero llamar
Cada vez que me decido no puedo ni hablar
Se que uno de estos días voy a reaccionar
Aunque me tome una vida te he de conquistar!
No es algo pasajero
Es amor verdadero
....Y tú ni enterada estas!
You Haven't Even Noticed
Translation for "Ni Enterada Estas"
I don't know what I'm waiting for...
I'm dying of anxiety that makes my blood boil...!
Been trying to back out...
But your presence takes over me
Taking me beyond imagination...!
What I have is sincere love
That lights my love like the sun on the sea
Beautiful as a star,
If only you knew how in love I am
But you haven't even noticed....!
You live in my thoughts and I want to let you know
But every time I try to call I can't even talk...
I know I'll get it together one of these days....
I'll conquer you if it takes me a life time.
It is not a temporary thing....
This is true love...
But you haven't even noticed...!
Empezar Otra Vez
Artist(s): Los Muchachos de Valle
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Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Instrumental, Latin Traditional, Male Vocal, Norteno, Places and Locations, Tejano, Tex Mex, Waltz, World Mexican
Keywords:
Baja, Bandito, Bar, Barrio, Border, Dance, Desperado, Drinking, Ethnic, Fiesta, Fun, Happy, Latin America, Mexican Restaurant, Mexican Waltz, Mexico, Party, Positive, Ranchera, Spanish Lyrics, Travel, Vacation
Instruments:
Accordion, Bajo Sexto, Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
80
Language:
Spanish
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
3/4
Lyrics:
Empezar Otra Vez
EMPEZAR OTRA VEZ
Te fuiste por cuenta tuya
a ver si te iba mejor
dicen que no te ves bien
y que hasa triste te ves
Yo siempre te quise mucho
todo lo daba por ti
pero un dia tu decidiste
el alejarte de mi
A donde te fuiste solita
en donde estarás y con quien
espero que estes bien bonita
como siempre fue
Quisiera que vengas ahorita
a darme todo tu querer
porque si vuelves podemos tratar
y empezar otra vez
Start Over Again
English Translation for "Empezar Otra Vez"
You left on your own decision
For bigger and better things...
Some say you don't look too good now
Some say you look pretty sad
I always loved you so much
I gave everything for you
But one day you decided to walk away from me
Where did you go alone?
Where could you be and with whom?
I hope you're still as beautiful as you always were.
I wish you'd be here now giving me again all your love
Cause if you came back
We could start over again....
Si Supieras Cuanto Te Quero
Artist(s): Fernando Lechuga
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Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Bolero Norteno, Instrumental, Latin Traditional, Male Vocal, Norteno
Keywords:
Border, Drinking, Latin, Love Song, Mexican Restaurant, Mexico, Nortena, Norteno, Party, Romantic, Slow Dance, Spanish Lyrics, Sweet
Instruments:
Accordion, Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
90
Language:
Spanish
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Si Supieras Cuanto Te Quero
Si Supieras Cuanto Te Quiero
Que solo me siento
mi vida esta vacía
y ahora que no te tengo
pa que me sirve la vida
Mi vida es un tormento
mi corazón ansia
todos eso momentos
que tu diste a mi vida
Si supieras cuanto te quiero
si supieras cuanto te extrano
te darias cuenta lo que yo te amo
te darias cuenta que te quiero a mi lado
Si superas cuanto te necesito
si supieras lo que yo sufro
ojalá y comprendas que todo lo que quiero
es que regreses a mi junto a este gran amor
If You Knew How Much I Love You
I feel lonely
My life feels empty
and since I don't have you
life is worthless ?
My life is a torment
my heart yearns
all those(love) moments
you filled my life with
If you knew how much i love you
if you knew how much i miss you
then you would know how much i love you
then you would know that i need you by my side
If you knew how much i need you
If you knew how much i suffer
maybe you'll understand that all i want
is that you come back to this great love that i feel for you
Me Voy Pa'l Norte
Artist(s): Fernando Lechuga
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Category:
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Subcategories:
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Keywords:
Border, Corrido, Dancing, Drinking, Festive, Latin, Mexican Polka, Mexican Restaurant, Mexican Waltz, Mexico, Nortena, Norteno, Party, Spanish Lyrics
Instruments:
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BPM:
120
Language:
Spanish
Key:
C
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Me Voy Pa'l Norte
Me Voy Pa'l Norte
me voy pa'l norte senores
me voy pa tierras extrañas
busco nuevos horizontes
por pura necesidad
ya que en mi tierra querida
no hay nada de seguridad
Me alejo de mi terruno
dejo a mi amada querida
dejo lo poco que tengo
dejo mis seres queridos
ya que en mi tierra querida
la vida no ha sido buena
Me voy pa'l norte senores
me voy a la aventura
dicen que alla uno mejora
pero la ida es muy dura
pero con mil bendiciones
mi llegada es segura
I'm Going North
I'm going north senores
I'm going to foreign lands
I'm looking for new horizons
Because of necessity
All because in my dear country
There's no security
I leave my own land behind
I leave the love of my life
I leave the little that i own
I leave all my loved ones
All because in my land
Life has not been good
I'm heading north, senores
I am going to new adventures
Saying is that you do well up north
But getting over there is a rough (dangerous)
But with a thousand blessings
I'll get there safely
Regresar Contigo
Artist(s): Fernie Lechuga and Azucar
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Fernando Lechuga (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Folk, Instrumental, Latin Traditional, Male Vocal, Norteno, Places and Locations, Tejano, Tex Mex, Trailer World, World Mexican
Keywords:
Baja, Bandito, Bar, Barrio, Desperado, Drinking, Ethnic, Fiesta, Fun, Happy, Latin American, Mexican Restaurant, Mexico, Party, Positive, Ranchera, Spanish Lyrics, Vacation
Instruments:
Accordion, Bajo Sexto, Bass, Drums, Saxophone
BPM:
114
Language:
Spanish
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Regresar Contigo
Regresar Contigo
(Spanish)
Si supieras como sufro al recordar
Que me quisiste como nunca nadie mas
Y sin embargo yo deje ese gran amor
Y ahora entiendo porque este gran dolor
Quisiera verte solamente una vez mas
Para contarte todita la verdad
Que necesito tu carino y tu calor
Por eso verte te lo pido por favor
Ay como sufro regresar quiero contigo
Ay como sufro regresar a ese nido
Quiero decirte cuanto te necesito
Sin ti la vida ya no la necesito.
Serva De Cemento
Artist(s): Felix Q
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Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Alternative, Indie, Instrumental, Latin Rock, Male Vocal, Metal, Rap, Rock, Spanish, Trap
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Angst, Arrest, Barrio, Brash, Chaos, Chase, Confrontational, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Drive By, Drugs, Energy, Escape, Fight, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Heavy, Intense, Jail, Menacing, Mexican, Ominous, Powerful, Prison, Rage, Raucous, Riot, Sinister, Spanish Lyrics, Strip Club, Urgent, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
92
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Serva De Cemento
SERVA DE CEMENTO (Spanish)
CORO
Viviendo una serva de cemento donde muchos las combaten sin lamento, viviendo una maldita pesadilla que seria de ti que seria de mi.
VERSO 1
Aqui la ley que prevalece es la mia, ponte bruto te pasamos por encima, dices que yo soy tu pesadilla tu no duermes hasta que te vele tu familia. Haz llegado a la universidad de la violencia, donde tu crimen descalifica tu experiencia, donde primero lo piensan, de dar paso falso y terminar en la cajuela. Esto es mi corona mi territorio somos sanguinario mi alegria es el odio, hablar problemas para mi es un placer, quieres averiguar te enseño como esto es.
VERSO 2
Serva de cemento en esto yo no juego, te pasas de la linea y te despego, me roncan de calle pero no los veo, te saco la plata y en el barrio te rodeo. Tu no captas tengo un combito que te rapta, no sigas insitando papa te desgastan, en este territorio yo soy el que comanda tengo un par de gente que te cojen y te trabajan. En mi barrio no se duerme aqui mi gente crecen desfavorecen, nadie corre con feca si entras vivo en tres dias apestas.
SERVA DE CEMENTO (English Translation)
CHORUS
Living in a concrete jungle where many fight without regret, living a damn nightmare, what would be of you, what would be of me.
VERSE 1
Here the law that prevails is mine, get gross, we pass you over, you say that I am your nightmare, you do not sleep until your family sees you. You have arrived at the university of violence, where your crime disqualifies your experience, where they first think about it, to make a false step and end up in the trunk. This is my crown, my territory, we are bloodthirsty, my joy is hatred. Speaking problems for me is a pleasure, you want to find out Ill teach you how it is.
VERSE 2
Serve cement in this I do not play, you go over the line and Ill eliminate you, they snore me from the street but I do not see them, I take all the money and in the neighborhood Ill surround you. You do not understand I have a combo that kidnaps you, do not keep insisting papa, theyre wearing you out, in this territory I'm the one who commands i have a couple of people who work you and work for you. In my neighborhood you do not sleep here my people grow in disadvantage, nobody runs with B.S. if your back alive in three days you stink.
Gobierno
Artist(s): Paco
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Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Cartel Rap, Hip Hop, Latin Hip Hop, Latin Hip Hop Rap, Male Vocal, Narco Rap, Rap, Spanish, Urban, World
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Barrio, Chaos, City, Cops, Corruption, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, East LA, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Government, Gritty, Guns, Injustice, Jail, Latin American, Mean, Mexican, Mexico, Narco, Ominous, Oppression, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Scary, Shooting, Social Commentary, South Central, Spanish Lyrics, Street, Streets, Struggle, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
93
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Em
Tempo:
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Time Signature:
4/4
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Gobierno
GOBIERNO (Original Spanish)
Esto es lo que pienso... cerdos!
CHORUS 1 (2X)
P*** Gobierno, todo corrupto
No somos brutos
No sean injustos
El pobre es mas pobre
El rico es mas rico
Vamos cayendo de c*** y de hocico
VERSE 1
Soy uno mas, uno mas de la lista
De estos inmigrantes buscando nueva vida
Pues de donde vengo no hay otra salida
Que venir a la Unite por la comida
Algo tan sencillo como el pan en la mesa
Alla es muy dificil pues abunda la pobreza
Nunca hay trabajo y si lo hay es mal pagado
Todo te lo roban
Todo esta c*****
P*** gobierno que nada mejora
Por eso emigran tantas personas
Marihuana y la coca es la moda
Todo se empeora
Es pura joda
Que es lo que pasa, ah, yeah?
Pues nadie hace nada, nadie hace nada
Por esto escribo desde tierras nevadas
Buscando la plata, mi vida cambiada
CHORUS 1 (2X)
VERSE 2
Y ahora me hablan de libre comercio
Que sera mejor y habra trabajo
Como les puedo creer
Si debajo todo lo venden
Y todo es mas caro
Marcha mi pueblo y busca respuestas
Se escuchan voces se escuchan protestas
De nada sirve si al final llega el pago
Nota rebajado el dia del paro
Solo estan los que meten la mano
Los que roban al gallo tapado
Son hijueputas ladrones
Esos politicos senores
Los que mandan en la cochina asamblea
Para que el lunes usted lea
Se robaron a las secretarias
Se robaron la plata de la malaria
CHORUS 1 (2X)
VERSE 3
Si eres mi hermano dame la razon
De donde venimos esta todo cabron
Si eres mi hermano I'll tell you the truth
Estamos aqui for money like you
Si eres mi hermano dame la razon
De donde venimos esta todo cabron
Si eres mi hermano I'll tell you the truth
Estamos aqui for money like you
CHORUS 1 (2X)
CHORUS 2
P*** Gobierno, todo corrupto
Que nada cambia, que nada cambia
El pobre es mas pobre
El rico es mas rico
Que nos hunde, que nos hunde
P*** gobierno, todo corrupto
Que nos acaba, que nos acaba
El pobre es mas pobre
El rico es mas rico
OUTRO
Que todo roba, todo lo roba
Y aqui estamos cabrones
Luchando por nuestros ideales
Luchando por estar mejor
Porque nos tienen c*****s
P*** Gobierno
Que si no fuera por esos pinches politicos cabrones
Estariamos mejor, compadre
________________________________________
GOBIERNO (English Translation)
GOVERNMENT
This is what I think...pigs!
CHORUS 1 (2X)
F****** government, all corrupt
We're not idiots
Don't be unfair
The poor are poorer
The rich are richer
We keep falling on our a** and our face
VERSE 1
I'm just one more, one more on the list
Of the immigrants searching for a new life
For when I'm from there is no other way out
Than to come to the Status for food
Something as simple as bread on the table
There is difficult for poverty abounds
Never any work and if there is, it's not well paid
Everything is stolen
Everything is f*****
F****** Government doesn't make things better
That's why so many people immigrate
Marijuana and Coke are the fashion
Everything is worse
It's all a joke
What is going on, ah, yeah?
Nobody does anything, nobody does anything
That's why I write from the land of snow
Searching for money, my life will change
CHORUS 1 (2X)
VERSE 2
And now they talk to me about "free trade"
That it'll make it all better, they'll be work
How can I believe them
If they sell out
Everything is so expensive
March my people, look for answers
We hear voices, we hear protests
Nothing happens since when payday comes
Protest day pay is deducted
All who survive are those who dirty their hands
Those who steal from the poor
They're damn thieves
These politicians
The ones who rule in the assembly
Just so Monday you can read
That the secretaries have been kidnapped
They've stolen the money for the malaria cure
CHORUS 1 (2X)
VERSE 3
If you're my brother tell me I'm right
Where we come from, everything is f*****
If you're my brother I'll tell you the truth
We're here for money like you
If you're my brother tell me I'm right
Where we come from, everything is f*****
If you're my brother I'll tell you the truth
We're here for money like you
CHORUS 1 (2X)
CHORUS 2
F****** government, all corrupt
Nothing changes, nothing changes
The poor are poorer
The rich are richer
We're drowning, we're drowning
F****** government, all corrupt
That ruins us, that ruins us
The poor are poorer
The rich are richer
OUTRO
They steal all, they steal all
And here we are
Fighting for our ideals
Fighting to be better
Because they've f***** us
F****** Government
If it weren't for those f****** a**hole politicians
We'd be better off, my brother
Callate
Artist(s): Cash El Principe
Label: Black Toast Records
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
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Keywords:
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Instruments:
Bass
BPM:
93
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Callate
Callate
Chorus
Cuando lo vea traficando
Callate
Si lo ves con nueva ropa
Callate
Si lo ves con diamente en el oido
Te repito tipo
Callate
Es mesor que mire al otro lao
Ati te conocen bacalao
Cosas le pasan al presentao ante de nada te doy el recao
Verse 1
Muchos quieren que yo cante como canto
Mientras ellos se duermen yo me voy levantando
Siempre pensando, siempre tratando
Me disparan todo el tiempo pero me
Siguen fallando
Una mente inteligente
Una mente peligrosa
Por eso si me amarran yo te
Abro la esposas, no pueden conmigo
Soy desmasiao de duro el que
Se meta conmigo lo parto en diez
Yo te lo juro
De mi familia an hablao
Ellos no quieren que yo salga si
Hasta los vecinos me han velao
Estas son las cosas que me
Pasan a mi
El negrito rumberito ya no
Hace mal la comida de la
Carcel no le ponen sal
Me acostumbrado a tener cosas buena
Venganse y rompan cadena
Chorus
Verse 2
Aqui illegado pegando
Para la nena cantando
En el hummer guiando
Nunca fallando no hay
Agua para pagarlo
Aqui te canto, canto, canto
Fuego
Es lo que vas a sentir
Veo cuatro nena y una della
Es para mi
Fuego
Termine aqui me voy para
El otro lado donde beben maui
Fuego
De mi familia an hablao
Ellos no quieren que yo salga si
Hasta los vecinos me han velao
Estas son las cosas que me
Pasan a mi
El negrito rumberito ya no
Hace mal la comida de la
Carcel no le ponen sal
Me acostumbrado a tener cosas buena
Venganse y rompan cadena
Chorus
Keep Silent About You (english translation)
Chorus
When he sees it dealing
Keep silent about you
If you see it with new clothes
Keep silent about you
If you see it with diamente in the ear
I repeat you type
Keep silent about you
It is mesor that it looks at another lao
Ati knows you cod
Things go on to the presentao before from nothing I give you the recao
Verse 1
Many people want that I sing as singing
Meanwhile they fall asleep I am getting up
Always thinking, always treating
They shoot me all the time but me
They keep on failing
An intelligent mind
A dangerous mind
That's why if they moor me I you
I open you handcuff her, they cannot with me
I am desmasiao of five-peseta coin that
Get with me I divide it in ten
I swear it to you
Of my family an hablao
They do not want that I go out if
Even the neighbors I am velao
These are the things that me
They happen to me
The negrito rumberito already not
It does the meal bad of
They do not put jail salt
Me accustomed to having things good
They come and break chain
Chorus
Verse 2
Here illegado sticking
For the baby singing
In the hummer guiding
Failing there is never
It waters down to pay it
Here I sing to you, sing, sing
Fire
This is what you are going to feel
I see four baby and a della
It is for me
Fire
End here I go away for
Another side where they drink maui
Fire
Of my family an hablao
They do not want that I go out if
Even the neighbors I am velao
These are the things that me
They happen to me
The negrito rumberito already not
It does the meal bad of
They do not put jail salt
Me accustomed to having things good
They come and break chain
Chorus
Chorus
Sistema Perro
Artist(s): Paco
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Category:
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Subcategories:
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Keywords:
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Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Solo Drums
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
95
Language:
Spanish
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sistema Perro
SISTEMA PERRO
RUTHLESS SYSTEM
(English Rough Translation)
INTRO
¿Que pasa mi hermano, que no te quejas hermano, echándole mano, y no ves cambios?
What's the matter brother; you don't complain brother, work your fingers to the bone & don't see changes.
Este sistema no esta funcionando... no funciona!
This system doesn't work... it's not working!
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
Sistema perro que no cambia ni funciona
Ruthless system that doesn't change and doesn't work
Sistema perro que nos quema las hormonas
Ruthless system that burns our hormones
Sistema perro que nos tiene como cerdos
Ruthless system that treats us as pigs
Sistema perro que no tiene ni cerebro
Ruthless system that as no brain
¿Como puedo, como puedo avanzar?
How can I, how can I advance?
¿Como puedo, como puedo progresar?
How can I, how can I get ahead?
¿Como puedo, como puedo Latin rap?
How can I, how can I Latin rap?
¿Como puedo si no quieren escuchar?
How can I if they don't want to listen?
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
Trabajar, trabajar, más
Work, work, more
Trabajar, trabajar, más
Work, work, more
Trabajar, trabajar, más
Work, work, more
Trabajar, trabajar, más
Work, work, more
¿Cuantos emigramos por las mismas razones?
How many of us migrate for the same reasons?
¿No ven que mal están todas las situaciones?
Can't you see how bad the situation is?
Los que se quedan con el bote, son chingones
And those who stay with the boat are the big boys
Y aquí estamos sufriendo, cabrones!
And here we are suffering, bastards!
Yo soy de Cuba, también de Panamá
I am from Cuba, also from Panama
Soy de Guatemala, El Salvador y Honduras
I am from Guatemala, El Salvador and Honduras
Soy de México y de Costa Rica
I am from Mexico and Costa Rica
Donde el sistema es polvo pica pica
Where the system is a joke
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
Sistema perro que no cambia ni funciona
Ruthless system that doesn't change and doesn't work
Sistema perro que nos quema las hormonas
Ruthless system that burns our hormones
Sistema perro que nos tiene como cerdos
Ruthless system that treats us as pigs
Sistema perro que no tiene ni cerebro
Ruthless system that as no brain
¿Como puedo, como puedo avanzar?
How can I, how can I advance?
¿Como puedo, como puedo progresar?
How can I, how can I get ahead?
¿Como puedo, como puedo Latin rap?
How can I, how can I Latin rap?
¿Como puedo si no quieren escuchar?
How can I if they don't want to listen?
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
Cafeina
Artist(s): Paco
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Category:
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Subcategories:
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Keywords:
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Instruments:
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BPM:
93
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Em
Tempo:
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Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Cafeina
CAFEINA
INTRO
Aquí llego de nuevo el carnal de la rima
El que sabe que en la cima... algún día lo verán
Toma mi descargue, dame ya mi parte
Si me dices pase tengo mi remate
No me la almacene
Mira que ya viene
El que te mantiene
Y el que te sostiene
Me llaman el maestro rappero de la época
Te voy a contar y a rappear mi anécdota
Desde pequeño mi rima fue eléctrica, enérgica
Fonética y con buena estética
Lo que hago me sale natural
Es un pedo raro, un pedo espiritual
Mis compadres se impresionan cuando bebo
Botella de tequila y nunca quedo pedo
PRE-CHORUSx2
Espérame en el muelle antes que me estrelle
Un negocio selle
Y te lo embotelle
CHORUS
Cafeína pa' la bailarina, pa' la Argentina, para la vecina
Cafeína pa' la campesina, pa' toda la China y la Filipina
Cafeína para la rutina, una golosina con mucha energía
Cafeína toda una mina siempre en la cocina donde predomina
Todo el mundo sabe que el mundo vueltas da
Y ahora he dejado lo rapero, la verdad
He descubierto el negocio del billete
Kilo tras kilo yo mando mi flete
Cargo cohete, me llaman Pepe
Cafeína 'pa toda mi gente
Rancho tras rancho, gente tras gente
Soy tu agente semi delincuente
Tocaremos el cielo
Subiremos hasta el sol o nos iremos al infierno
BRIDGE x2
Comprende, aprende, entiende
No te sorprende que te la vende (cafeína, cafeína, cafeína)
CHORUS
Cafeína pa' la bailarina, pa' la Argentina, para la vecina
Cafeína pa' la campesina, pa' toda la China y la Filipina
Cafeína para la rutina, una golosina con mucha energía
Cafeína toda una mina siempre en la cocina donde predomina
Y esto compadre se lo debo a mi mama
Siempre me decía ponete a rappear y veras con los que te vas a topar
Con soberanía llena tu alcancía
Los sueños se alcanzan sea de noche o sea de día
Conectados
Artist(s): Felix Q
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Subcategories:
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Keywords:
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808, Bass, Drums, Synth
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
75
Language:
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Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
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Conectados
CONECTADOS (Spanish)
INTRO
(Instrumental)
CORO
Seguimos alumbrando estilo night light. Tenemos que 20/20 eye sight, mas que data, más que oro, más que plata ahora estamos conectados y no tenemos ni wifi.
VERSO 1
Vengo a alumbrate, a darte luz, Vengo a presentarte al menu, estamos conectados a la fuente aquí cada uno tiene que cargar su cruz. Ven conéctate te invitamos, esta conexión es gratis te la regalamos, No te quedes solo ven apúntate mi hermano, que aquí gozamos siempre estilo vacano.
PRE CORO
Hey, no te quede no te quede ven conéctate y no hablamos de las redes, no nos referimos a las redes sociales tenemos conexión para hablar con comandantes. ( Y es por eso que )
VERSO 2
Vengo, vengo, vengo a regalarte, más que música es más que arte, algo muy valioso vengo a darte, No esperes que se haga tarde. Más que un ritmo duro pa que te duela la nuca, Es una palabra que no muere ni caduca no se pone vieja no importa que tiempo pase Y no existe nadie que lo alcance. Hey, y no te quedes, no te quedes, ven conectate y no hablamos de la redes, no nos referimos a las redes sociales tenemos conexión para hablar con comandantes.
PUENTE
(Instrumental)
CONECTADOS (English Translation)
INTRO
(Instrumental)
CHORUS
We continue to shine, night light style. Having what; 20/20 eye sight, more than data, more than gold, more than silver, now connected and we dont even have any wifi.
VERSE 1
I come to shine, to give you light, I come to introduce you to the menu, we are connected to the source, each one has to carry his cross. Come connect we invite you, this connection is free we give it to you, do not stay alone, come and join my craftsman we always enjoy vacano style.
PRE CHORUS
Hey, do not stay, do not stay, come connect and let us not talk about networks, we do not refer to social networks, we have a connection to talk to commanders. ( And that is why )
VERSE 2
Coming, coming, I come to gift you, more than music is more than art, something very valuable I come to give you, do not wait until its too late. More than a hard rythym that hurts the back of your neck, It is a word that does not die or expire, it does not get old no matter what time passes and there is no one who reaches it.
BRIDGE
(Instrumental)
Un Pecado
Artist(s): Danny Osuna
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Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Alternative, Groupero, Instrumental, Latin Contemporary, Latin Rock, Male Vocal, Mexican, Psych Rock, Rock En Espanol, Rockero, World
Keywords:
Ballad, Bar, Dreamy, Druggy, Drugs, East LA, Jam, Latin, Los Angeles, Love, Lust, Mexican, Mexico, Moody, Passion, Psychedelic, Relationship, Retro, Romantic, Searching, Seduction, Sin, Spanish Lyrics, Sweet, Temptation, Torn, Tortured, Uncertain, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Hammond Organ, Percussion, Wah Wah Guitar
BPM:
90
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Un Pecado
Regresa a mis brazos
aunque sea pecado
regresa a mis brazos
amarte es un pecado
Mi amor es una ciega pasión
y me devora el corazón
fue una noche de linda traicion
y tentacion
tu perfume era un lindo olor
el viento de la mas linda flor
mi pecho se lleno de emocion
y amor
Soy un tonto por ver algo mas
lo que paso no lo podemos hablar
perdidos en una mentira
nadie sabra
y yo senti algo especial
queriendo una noche mas
un amor serio nunca va pasar
así será
ENGLISH Translation:
Return to my arms
even though it's a sin
return to my arms
loving you is a sin
My love is a blind passion
and it tears my heart
it was a night of beautiful treason
and temptation
your perfume had a wonderful smell
the wind from the most beautiful rose
my chest is full of emotion
and love
I'm dumb for seeing more of what it was
we can't talk about what happened
we're lost in lies
nobody will know
and I fell something special
wanting one more night
something serious will never happen
that's the way it is
Cruel Traicion
Artist(s): Fernando Lechuga
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Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Folk, Instrumental, Latin Traditional, Male Vocal, Norteno, Places and Locations, Tejano, Tex Mex, Waltz, World Mexican
Keywords:
Baja, Bandito, Bar, Barrio, Dance, Desperado, Drinking, Ethnic, Fiesta, Fun, Happy, Latin American, Mexican Restaurant, Mexican Waltz, Mexico, Party, Positive, Ranchera, Spanish Lyrics, Travel, Vacation
Instruments:
Accordion, Bajo Sexto, Bass, Drums, Saxophone
BPM:
80
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Cruel Traicion
Cruel Traicion
(Spanish)
Adolorido mi corazon
Por esa ingrata y su cruel traicion
Por ese engano mi amor murio
Mi corazon ella destrozo
Fue una mentira todo su amor
Mi corazon ella engano
Mato en mi vida toda ilusion
Mi vida muere por su cruel traicion
Pero la vida no es tan traicionera
Ahora me ha dado un nuevo amor
De esa ingrata solo un sueno queda
Y si ella regresa hallara el rencor
Cruel Traicion
(English)
My heart aches
For such ungrateful lady and her cruel betrayal
For her deceit my love died
She destroyed my heart
Her love was nothing but a lie
She betrayed my heart
She killed al hope in my life
My life withers for her betrayal
But life is not deceitful
For now i have a new love
From that ungrateful woman only a dream remains
And if she returns only a grudge she will find
Pacelo Sepa
Artist(s): EXC
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Writer(s):
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Latin, Latin Hip Hop, Latin Hip Hop Rap, Male Vocal, Rap, Spanish
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Arrest, Barrio, City, Club, Compton, Cops, Death, Downtown, Drive By, East LA, Energy, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Jail, Lude, Mean, Mexican, Mexico, Miami, NYC, New York, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Riot, Sexual, Sexy, Shooting, South Central, Spanish Lyrics, Street, Strip Club, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
105
Language:
Spanish
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Pacelo Sepa
Pacelo Sepa (Spanish)
Chorus:
Yo Vengo de la calle
Para que lo sepa (says it three times)
Mira la sexy a mi lado
Para que lo sepa (3x)
lo que tengas
Para que lo sepa (3x)
Agara tu dinero cualquier manera
Para que lo sepa (3x)
Verse 1:
Que estas haciendo con tu cuerpo
Cautivando mis ojos solamente
Me quedo viendo
Olvidando el tiempo
O el ritmo de tiempo
Quítame lo que tengo que te busca el amor
Lo siento
No te engañes por sus movimientos
Reza como manteca esa azteca
Tengo más maza que mas seca
Conquistando como España
Cuando le doy mi cana
Con lo mío se hacen tacaña
So!
Y como mueve la cadera
Con ese gran culo
De verdad es culera
Yo!
Me pongo pedo y
Tu!
Te pones peda
Abre las piernas y para adentro mi madera
Chorus
Verse 2:
Vamos al bar tomar mojitos
A mi me gusta tu manera
Y estilo eso e como Alex y Fido
A mi manera como ese Carlitos
Gozando puro desmadre este hijo su madre
Adelante el club esta lleno
En el VIP con Champagne y vino
Gastando puro si no tirando dinero como en casino
Cuidado las mujeres son veneno
Y después de pisar
Hasta luego!
Chorus
Para que lo sepa (3x)
Pacelo Sepa (English)
Chorus:
I come from the street
Look at the hottie at my side
So that you know (3x)
That you can have
So that you know (3x)
Get your money any way that you can
So that you know (3x)
Verse 1:
What are your doing with your body
Captivating my eyes I only stay watching
You're wasting your time
For the rhythm of time
Take what I have
Love is trying to find you
I'm sorry but
Don't be deceived by her movements
Pray like butter she's Aztec
I have more dough than dryness
Conquering like Spain
When I give you my cane
With mine they get greedy
So!
And how her hip moves with that big ass
She really is culera?
I!
Really get drunk and
You!
Get drunk too
Spread your legs with my wood I enter
(Chorus)
Verse 2:
Going to the bar to drink Mojitos
I like your way and style it's like Alex and Fido
And my way is like Carlitos
Enjoying total chaos
This son of a bitch ahead
This club is packed
\in the VIP with champagne and wine
Spending money like we're in the casinos
Be careful the women are like poison
And once I leave
Peace out!
(Chorus)
So that you know (3x)
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