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No te canses by Daddy Yankee (original lyric)
Que!
Daddy Yankee, yo!
Cangri!
Los Homerunners, yo!
DJ Urba!
Vamos pa' la rumba!
Zumba! Zumba!
Dice!
No te canses, yales no paren
No te canses, dale al baile y no paren
No te canses, dale al baile, yales no paren
No te canses, yales no paren
No te canses, yales no paren
No te canses, dale al baile y no paren
No te canses, dale al baile, yales no paren
No te canses, yales no paren
Yankee canto
La nena bailo
Y todo el mundo levanto la mano
Yankee canto
La nena bailo
Y todo el mundo levanto la mano
Tu cuerpo hermoso
Para bailar el reggae
Si lo usas
No lo dejes caer
Tu cuerpo es hermoso
Para bailar el reggae
Si así lo usas
No lo dejes caer
So,
No te canses, yales no paren
No te canses, dale al baile y no paren
No te canses, dale al baile, yales no paren
No te canses, yales no paren
No te canses, yales no paren
No te canses, dale al baile y no paren
No te canses, dale al baile, yales no paren
No te canses, yales no paren
Jua!
Para mi chica
Cuando baile la mejor'a
Jua!
Para mi chica
Se controla, no señora
Jua!
Ese es Yankee, is the live champion'a
Jua!
Ese es Yankee con estilo reggaeton'a
Si, si, si
Ven acá
Ven a bailar
Si, si, si
Ven acá
Ven a bailar
Si, si, si
Ven acá
Ven a bailar
Si, si, si
Ven acá
Ven a bailar
No te canses, yales no paren
No te canses, dale al baile y no paren
No te canses, dale al baile, yales no paren
No te canses, yales no paren
No te canses, yales no paren
No te canses, dale al baile y no paren
No te canses, dale al baile, yales no paren
No te canses, yales no paren
Me quieren ver muerto todos ellos en mi funeral
Y yo le digo
No
Oh, no
Oh, no
Hay balas en ti corazón
Me quieren ver muerto todos ellos en mi funeral
Y yo le digo
No
Oh, no
Oh, no
Hay balas en ti corazón
Yankee,
Si quieres pa' la guerra
Vamos pa' la guerra
Ya no comas mie***
La calle esta llena de tierra
La calle esta dura
Me obligan andar con algo en la cintura
Cuando hay nebuleo
Sube mi temperatura
Tú cuenta y jura
Que si yo los pillo en mi locura
Yankee lo asegura
Ya la de ellos esta segura
Si los busco y no aparecen
Voltio no se apura
Pero mis pistolas quieren sangre
Hay que salir a buscar la cura
Pa' los nenes
Llegaron los anormales
Pai, ___________ con AK
De aquí nadie sale
No se resbalen
Cuando suenen las automáticas
Salgan en 'El Vocero'
Picaos en bolsas plásticas
Me quieren ver muerto todos ellos en mi funeral
Y yo le digo
No
Oh, no
Oh, no
Hay balas en ti corazón
Me quieren ver muerto todos ellos en mi funeral
Y yo le digo
No
Oh, no
Oh, no
Hay balas en ti corazón
Yo!
Los de tu corillo
Andan con una camisa con tu foto
Mucho carro, mucha mie***
Y los tengo loco
Estos trangalangas salen a cazarme a diario
Y yo soy el que tengo satélites en todos los barrios
Yo soy el que tiene el control de la radio
Pronto a todos ustedes le rezaran el rosario
Ando con los chipping-hammer y los anormales
(Voltio!)
A ver si de las cuevas estos huelebichos salen
Soy humilde, tranquilo y decente
Canto pa' los corillos
Y brego con to' la gente, pa'
Pero si te lambes te puedo explotar los dientes
Aquí están Los Cangris
(Daddy Yankee, yo!)
Voltio, el demente
A los velagüira
A los que se me viran
A los que mal me miran
A los que a fuego tiran
A los que conspiran
Contra mi vida
Se lo dejo a Dios y que el lo decida
(So!)
Me quieren ver muerto todos ellos en mi funeral
Y yo le digo
No
Oh, no
Oh, no
Hay balas en ti corazón
Me quieren ver muerto todos ellos en mi funeral
Y yo le digo
No
Oh, no
Oh, no
Hay balas en ti corazón
Si quieren pa' la guerra
Pues vamos pa' la guerra
Ando siempre yo
Preparado con mi gun
No cometas el error
Si quieren pa' la guerra
Pues vamos pa' la guerra
Ando siempre yo
Preparado con mi gun
No cometas el error
Yo!
Los Homerunners de Yankee!
Yo!
Julio Voltio!
Que paso, cónsul!
Esto es lo que hay!
Yo! Yo!
Los cangris!
No te canses by Daddy Yankee (english translation)
What!
Daddy Yankee, me!
Cangri!
The Homerunners, me!
DJ Urba!
Let's go for the rumba!
Zumba! Zumba!
He says!
Do not get tired, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, hit the dance and do not stop
Do not get tired, hit the dance, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, hit the dance and do not stop
Do not get tired, hit the dance, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, yales do not stop
Yankee singing
The babe danced
And everyone raised their hands
Yankee singing
The babe danced
And everyone raised their hands
Your beautiful body
To dance the reggae
If you use it
do not let him fall
Your body is beautiful
To dance the reggae
If you use it that way
do not let him fall
SW,
Do not get tired, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, hit the dance and do not stop
Do not get tired, hit the dance, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, hit the dance and do not stop
Do not get tired, hit the dance, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, yales do not stop
Jua!
For my girl
When I dance the best'a
Jua!
For my girl
It is controlled, not madam
Jua!
That's Yankee, is the live champion'a
Jua!
That's Yankee with reggaeton'a style
Yes Yes Yes
Come here
Come to dance
Yes Yes Yes
Come here
Come to dance
Yes Yes Yes
Come here
Come to dance
Yes Yes Yes
Come here
Come to dance
Do not get tired, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, hit the dance and do not stop
Do not get tired, hit the dance, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, hit the dance and do not stop
Do not get tired, hit the dance, yales do not stop
Do not get tired, yales do not stop
They want me to see all of them dead at my funeral
And I tell him
Do not
Oh no
Oh no
There are bullets in you heart
They want me to see all of them dead at my funeral
And I tell him
Do not
Oh no
Oh no
There are bullets in you heart
Yankee,
If you want to pa 'the war
Let's go for the war
Do not eat any more ***
The street is full of dirt
The street is hard
They force me to walk with something in the waist
When there is nebule
Raise my temperature
You count and swear
That if I catch them in my madness
Yankee makes sure
And theirs is safe
If I look for them and they do not appear
Voltio does not hurry
But my guns want blood
You have to go out and find the cure
For the kids
Abnormal came
Pai, ___________ with AK
From here nobody comes out
Do not slip
When the automatics sound
Come out in 'The Speaker'
Picaos in plastic bags
They want me to see all of them dead at my funeral
And I tell him
Do not
Oh no
Oh no
There are bullets in you heart
They want me to see all of them dead at my funeral
And I tell him
Do not
Oh no
Oh no
There are bullets in you heart
I!
Those of your corillo
They walk with a shirt with your photo
A lot of cars, a lot of fun ***
And I have them crazy
These trangalangas come out to hunt me every day
And I'm the one with satellites in all the neighborhoods
I am the one in control of the radio
Soon you will all pray the rosary
I walk with the chipping-hammer and the abnormal
(Volt!)
Let's see if these cavities come out of the caves
I am humble, calm and decent
Song for the corners
And I deal with 'the people, pa'
But if you lambes I can blow your teeth
Here are Los Cangris
(Daddy Yankee, me!)
Voltio, the insane
To the velagüira
Those who turn to me
Those who look badly at me
To those who throw fire
Those who conspire
Against my life
I leave it to God and he decides it
(SW!)
They want me to see all of them dead at my funeral
And I tell him
Do not
Oh no
Oh no
There are bullets in you heart
They want me to see all of them dead at my funeral
And I tell him
Do not
Oh no
Oh no
There are bullets in you heart
If they want to pa 'the war
Well, let's go for the war
I always go
Prepared with my gun
Do not make the mistake
If they want to pa 'the war
Well, let's go for the war
I always go
Prepared with my gun
Do not make the mistake
I!
The Homerunners of Yankee!
I!
Julio Voltio!
What happened, consul!
This is what it is!
I! I!
The cangris!
Only among all we can make this a better place :)
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