Текст Daddy Yankee – Bring It On

Daddy Yankee:
Cartel
Big Boss
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Chorus (Akon):
I got my heat; I got my block
And enough heart to break all your jaws.
But I rather round my nigga from Puerto Rico
To help me out with this one.
Now bring it on
Now bring it on
Now bring it on
Now bring it on

Daddy Yankee:
Oye estas bregando con los anormales
Somos, de los juguetes espaciales
Ya no le temo ni a los tribunales
Este quien van amedrentar con los metales, boy.
Me pone Daddy Yankee man
Ponte las pilas se tienes guille de Superman
Que rumba el cielo te puedo pone a volar
En guerra avisada coquiera todavia muere gente porque

I got my — up in fire
You better get out of my way b/c a rider
At any time in the morning or in the evening
I splurge till you retire.
Lets go, nosotros estamos dispuesto

Chorus (Akon)

Daddy Yankee:
Que tu me vas hacer? si yo se que a ti te pario la fecas
Pon las balas donde tu pones tus palabras
Vamos a ver de que tu estas echa muneca
(I am not gangster) otro maleante de carton
(I smell a Wagnsta) Tu eres tremendo bobolon, pa.
My English, tambien my broken Spanish
The sound of a gun is a universal language cuz

I got my — up in fire
You better get out of my way b/c a rider
At any time in the morning or in the evening
— till you retire.
Lets go, nosotros estamos dispuesto
En esto nosotros somos expertos
B/c we are doing this everyday…

Chorus (Akon)

I got my heat; I got my block
And enough heart to break all y’alls jaws.
But I rather round my nigga from Puerto Rico
To help me out with this one.
Now bring it on
Now bring it on
Now bring it on
Now bring it on

Daddy Yankee:
Estamos listos para lo quesea y pa lo que venga
We are ready man Don’t get it fucking twisted
We can get a ticket and fly up there and give you a visit in the cold and we can turn it into heat
Eso es bien facil pa nosotros