Boy Wonder Ft. 2 Chainz & Reese – 2 Of Everything
Letra de 2 Of Everything de Boy Wonder Ft. 2 Chainz & Reese
Karate kid bit*h, I got a lot of kick
Smoking on that president, no politic
Some nig*as getting rich, ain’t got no common sense
I woke up this morning I might buy your bizz
If she look, look, look she get two, two,
Two cops, two blunts longer than your foot
Hair long, money long, everything long
I’m a rapper so I fucked her with my chains on
James Bond swag, check my watch and swirl
See this clock on my rim so they could watch the girl
I am high, so high I need a skyrocket
It look like a phonebook in my pocket
Cops to ask you, cops to ask you
I fly so high I need a skyrocket
Yeah, it’s 2 AM and I’m swishing through like too late
Got two dames and they only in a two thang
Got drugs and sexy and they want it like in two ways
Enough to go around on her head like toupee
Young nigger, but I’m old G
Like broke chain in two ways
You acting, I’m flexing
Get lost bit*h, like loose chain
That son of a bit*h about two chains
Got diamonds all on my tooth, hey
It’s ass up, you assed out, for fast chains I cast out
I hit the runway till the camera man pulls me up
A couple bands every time a blogger posts me up
She wanna day when I go and eat that girl for lunch
Get to it, its cut to it hoes and doubles, that’s my blunt
Cops to ask you, cops to ask you
I fly so high I need a skyrocket
Man, we louse, like the dose
Kicking like I’m wearing soccer clothes
Flex, nigger, stop and pose
I don’t rap, I do rock’n’roll
If she loudest she got to go
Hoover Damn can’t stop the flow
Yeah, I’m popping hope, just put in your mouth like a popsicle
Caught her in an icicle, I ride on this beat like a bicycle
Chase ‘em in a mouse hole
Fuck you, where ni*ger? ¿South Pole?
Take two shots of this
Take two hits of this bomb roll
I leave you John Doe or drop you off in the Congo
Blasted on a Mojicon Shot, I took my Puerto Ricans
Trainer dad, James flow ‘cause right now nig*a I’m deacon
Sweeping you shall find a hope, you find wherever you seeking
Two cuffs, two blood, two and its season
Flex
Cops to ask you, cops to ask you
I fly so high I need a skyrocket.
Ace Hood Ft. Rick Ross & Future – Bugati
Letra de Bugati de Ace Hood Ft. Rick Ross & Future
We the motherfuc*in best nig*a
Ace hood
Its over, future
I go looking for you Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I fuc* bit*hes from different races
You get money they started hating
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
Nig*as be hatin im rich as a bit*h
100 k I spent that on my wrist
Two hundred thousand I spent that on your bit*h
You and your model put that on the list
Oh there he go with that foreign again
Killing the sebring and calling it end
Murder she wrote, swallow a choke
Hit her and go home and call her again
Woke up early morning, crib as big as a college
Smoke me a pound of the loudest
Whipping some sh*t with no mileage
Diamonds cost me a fortune
Them horses follow them Porsches
You pussies cant handle a afford it
4,200 my mortgage
Balling on nig*as like kobe
Fuc* all you haters you bore me
Only the real get a piece of the plate
Repping my city I’m running my state
Give me a pistol then run with the k’s
Nig*as want beef then I feed ya your plate bang!
I go looking for you Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I fuc* bit*hes from different races
You get money they started hating
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
Yeah, I’m at it again
There go the flow bringing tragedy in
Copped me a chain your salary spent
Nig*as is sweeping them cavities in
Countin money, hourly trend
Rolling them skinnies like Olsen twins
Nig*as is squares, cabin and pens
Neck full of gold Olympian sh*t
Nig*as is blowing their checks on the gear
Fall on some pussy then hop on the leer
Shot with them choppers back of the rear
Popeye said them killers is here
Woke up early morning, mind is telling me money
Paper, mula, pockets is fat as a tumor
Billionaire nig*a no rumor
Living my life off of tuna
Wanted with me I deliver the beef
Real nig*as only enjoyin the feast
Pull up a seat, bon appetite
No Lou Vuittons put that red on your feet bang
I go looking for you Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I fuc* bit*hes from different races
You get money they started hating
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
Photographs of dope boys
Is all the take is finger prints on the rollz Royce
Is why they hating push a button on these broke boys
Its detonation, walk a road to riches bare feet
I watch mama struggle now she living care free
That’s why I hustle for half a ki that’s 12 g’s
I’m trying to bubble every summer out in lp
You gotta love me I got shooters out the d-league
Signing bonuses get that red from dirty feet
Left in a puddle finger prints is on hundred mill
And what it is? Ricky rozay and ace hood
We hella trill
Yeah
I go looking for you Haitians
I stay smoking on good Jamaican
I fuc* bit*hes from different races
You get money they started hating
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati
I walk up in the new bugati.
Arcangel Ft. Zion, Lennox, RKM, Ken-Y & Lobo – Diosa De Los Corazones
Letra de Diosa De Los Corazones de Arcangel Ft. Zion, Lennox, RKM, Ken-Y & Lobo
Bailando, bailando
Ella va moviendo con dulzura su cuerpo
Me envuelve y me deja sediento
Se va como si se la llevara el viento
Como hoja que se lleva el viento
Le llaman la diosa de los corazones
Bailando despierta desiertos
Como un huracán ella agita las horas
Bailando sigue, sigue bailando
Eleva, elévame a las nubes
Ella me vuelve loco bailando
Ella hace que yo tiemble y que sude
Que sude, que sude bailando
Eleva, elévame a las nubes
Ella me vuelve loco bailando
Ella hace que yo tiemble y que sude
Que sude, que sude
Ella va sin ramo y sin velo
Con el swing su falda coge vuelo
Ese flow me levanta del suelo
Me sube, me sube que llego hasta el cielo
El anacon pa' la palma en pelo
Pensando en como robarle un beso
Pa' que caiga le puse un señuelo
Y si cae esta noche me pongo pa' eso
Le llaman la diosa de los corazones
Bailando despierta desiertos
Como un huracán ella agita las horas
Bailando sigue, sigue bailando
Eleva, elévame a las nubes
Ella me vuelve loco bailando
Ella hace que yo tiemble y que sude
Que sude, que sude
Bailando
Eleva, elévame a las nubes
Ella me vuelve loco bailando
Ella hace que tiemble y que sude
Que sude, que sude
Yo la conocí bailando me enamoro su perfume
Solo basto con un gesto para sentirme en las nubes
Esa mujer tiene algo que hace que tiemble y que sude
Se va acercando despacio la adrenalina me sube
Ya, oh ella es la definición
De lo que se llama perfección
Ninguna como ella no tiene comparación
Bailando no tiene imitación, nao
Ella me sube, me eleva
Me gusta muy alto me lleva
Adoro cuando se me pega
Bailando su cuerpo me entrega
Loca, noche
Ta' buena para no estar solo
Noche, loca
Ella y yo, solos ella y yo
Ella y yo, solos ella y yo
Esto es la formula de Pina Records
Una vez mas la diferencia sigue y seguirá
Siendo la misma buena música, jajaja prrraa.
Raekwon Ft. Freddie Gibbs – New Day
Letra de New Day de Raekwon Ft. Freddie Gibbs
Talk this one out man
¿Know what I mean?
Nothing I don’t deserve it man
¿What’s good scientist? Talk to me kid
How’s life working?
Keep your money up dead killers murking nig*as
I’m strong been through mountains
I’m like Martin once Spartan
Guaranteed to blow up your start week
My measurements is ordinance
Little bit flashy, naw I’m lying I’m all cashmere with glasses
Yeah I’m flashy don’t come through flashing that sh*t
Light a whole big blunt to this sh*t
We sit around the table here it goes
It’s yours, mines, his, hers, what?
¿This what it does?
Just keep it in the family all love
Let’s put the plugs together and cake up
Build up the buzz
I write for real nig*as who down
Bring your hound with you
Throw em a jewel with a meat on it
¿Now did you analyze it like a 27 inch?
Give me the wrench
¿So we can throw a nig*as some heroin and gina finch?
Yeah, whats the mother fu*kin sign baby?
Gangsta gibbs aka eastside slim aka Freddie cane man
Be heaven in the mother fu*kin bit*h
Know what I’m saying?
Nig*a don’t do it this year
¿Nig*a rapping and sh*t you know what I’m saying?
Nig*a goin tour overseas sh*t nig*a
Aint really rob no nig*as
Still sell dope though nig*a
Yeah ugh
Bit*h I’m from the ski mask school house
Life stay complicated and toxicated and gooned out
And nig*as aint graduated but they can relate with they tool belt
That 2 for 10 crack stems, needles and spoons out
Ooh, I need some paper
Ooh my fingers itching
I wish Santa Claus would put a brick under my tree for Christmas
A new wig for my bit*h and two choppers off in my stocking
Baking soda you a locking you coping dropping the process
Signed my life right on the dotted line
Wrote it in blood got my uncle wiping down my ties
Told em Ima thug, nig*as know I rap for most of my days
I rap with my blood, before I see my platinum album
I see my day with the judge fu*k it
When I die tell my mama I’m in the mafia
By the school scoop me up from the party
A party you wanna stop but you can’t give up the sport
Little stole Pyrex and fort
Shouts to h New York, nig*a
¿Talk to me big homie, whats the signs?
You know what it is, we under that building heavy
All condom mother fu*kin
Military sh*t on nig*a
You know what I’m saying?
We organize nothing but real mission
We put it down in a special way
Make errybody comfortable
If you get out a line
You gon see, I aint gon talk to you
I’m just gon write it out
You know what I’m sayin?
But all this is mother fu*kin real and not cosmetic
No loose sh*t over here nig*a
We wear full size sh*t
Full size gear, full size clothes
You know what I’m saying?
We traveling in a great way
And we out for the best
I shot every real nig*a out there take care of them self
Take care of yourself, that’s number one
You know what I’m saying
Cause these kind of lines right here
You might not hear no more
These is raw rhymes, these is raw lines
This is like, nig*a I’m a prophet
Ya’ll ready know man.
Ricardo Montaner – Hazme Regresar
Letra de Hazme Regresar de Ricardo Montaner
Ay ay
Hazme volver
Con esas cosas que al principio me gustaban
Con ese verso que con besos me rimabas
Hazme volver a la palabra y al placer
Hazme sentir por una vez que te importaba
Hazme volver a pesar de que los años hacen trisas
A pesar de que mi letra no se entienda
Tú sabes bien lo que me urge una palabra
Tú sabes bien lo que es la soledad y lo que mata
Hazme regresar
Cuéntame una historia que me haga regresar
Muéstrame un camino que me vuelva a mi cabal
Huyo sin saber dónde estás
Hazme regresar
Escríbeme una carta y me la entregas al llegar
Háblame despacio que me cuesta respirar
Hazme que regrese
Ay ay
Hazme volver
Pa' que el llanto se me seque por completo
Pa' que sepa todo el mundo que no he muerto
Un rato, un siglo, lo que esté en tu voluntad
Tú sabes bien lo que es la soledad y lo que mata
Hazme regresar
Cuéntame una historia que me haga regresar
Muéstrame un camino que me vuelva a mi cabal
Huyo sin saber dónde estás
Solo hazme regresar
Escríbeme una carta y me la entregas al llegar
Háblame despacio que me cuesta respirar
Hazme que regrese.
Ricardo Montaner – El Centro De La Tierra
Letra de El Centro De La Tierra de Ricardo Montaner
No entiendo ese temor que te molesta
Si tienes más amor que media humanidad
Si puedes apagar un incendio soplándome la voz
Anoche te toque en cámara lenta
No entiendo porque frenas tus pasiones
Si tienes el latido a punto de estallar
Con un dedo tapo el sol
Mientras tú enciendes la luna
Anoche te toque como a ninguna
Casi alada casi etérea
El centro de la tierra
Casi mía, casi siempre
Siempre a punto de tenerte
No le temas a quererme
Que mi amor cambio tu suerte
No entiendo porque hierven tus tensiones
Si tienes en mi pecho la tranquilidad
Una vida en solitario
Poco menos que un calvario
Anoche te toque sobre el tejado
Casi alada casi etérea
El centro de la tierra
Casi mía, casi siempre
Siempre a punto de tenerte
No le temas a quererme
Que mi amor cambio tu suerte
Siempre a punto de tenerte
No le temas a quererme
Que mi amor cambio tu suerte.
Ricardo Montaner Ft. Evaluna Montaner – La Gloria de Dios
Letra de La Gloria de Dios de Ricardo Montaner Ft. Evaluna Montaner
La gloria de Dios
Maneja mi vida
Con hilos de amor
Que puso en mi alma
Me lleva hasta él
La gloria de Dios
Gigante y sagrada
Me carga en sus brazos
Alienta mis pasos
Me llena de paz y miel
Sale a jugar
Cuando me viene a ver
Y me deja ganar
En la gloria de Dios tendré
El descanso para mis pies
Con su manto mi frío
Desaparecerá y descansaré
De la gloria de Dios vendrá
Bendición y abundante pan
Para ti, para mí
Y a quien quiera venir
A la gloria de Dios
La gloria de Dios
Maneja mi vida
Con hilos de amor
Que puso en mi alma
Me lleva hasta él
La gloria de Dios
Gigante y sagrada
Me carga en sus brazos
Alienta mis pasos
Me llena de paz y miel
Sale a jugar
Cuando me viene a ver
Y me deja ganar
En la gloria de Dios tendré
El descanso para mis pies
Con su manto mi frío
Desaparecerá y descansaré
De la gloria de Dios vendrá
Bendición y abundante pan
Para ti, para mí
Y a quien quiera venir
A la gloria de Dios
De la gloria
De la gloria de Dios vendrá
Bendición y abundante pan
Para ti y para mí
Y a quien quiera venir
A la gloria de Dios
Para ti y para mí
Y a quien quiera venir
A la gloria de Dios
En la gloria de Dios
En la gloria de Dios
Amor vertical
Gloria, gloria, gloria, gloria
En la gloria de Dios, en la gloria
Desaparecerá
Descansaré
En la gloria de Dios
En la gloria de Dios, solo
Solo la gloria de Dios
Gloria, gloria, gloria
En la gloria de Dios, ven
Ven a la gloria, en la gloria
Gloria de Dios yeah
En la gloria de Dios
Yeah en la gloria de Dios descansa él.
Ricardo Montaner Ft. India Martinez – Dejame Soñar
Letra de Dejame Soñar de Ricardo Montaner Ft. India Martinez
Déjame cantar que estoy soñando
Déjame soñar que estoy cantando
Déjame sentir por un momento
La necesidad de ser tu aliento
Déjame la paz de tu palabra
Déjame la lluvia en la mañana
Deja entrar la luz por la ventana
Y déjame abrigar una esperanza
Espera, ven conmigo
No rompas la ilusión
Espera otro poquito
Descubre que es amor
Nuestro amor ay, ay, ay
Nuestro amor
Nuestro amor ay, ay
Nuestro amor
Déjame un poquito de tus manos
Déjame tu aroma entre mis brazos
Déjame la tonta coincidencia
Que tu boca roce con mis labios
Déjame cantar que estoy soñando
Déjame soñar que estoy cantando
Déjame sentir por un momento
La necesidad de ser tu aliento
Espera, ven conmigo
No rompas la ilusión
Espera otro poquito
Descubre que es amor
Nuestro amor
Espera, ven conmigo
Ven conmigo
No rompas, no rompas la ilusión
Espera, espera otro poquito
Descubre que es amor
Descubre que es amor
Nuestro amor
Ay qué bonito, que está bonito, que está bonito
Nuestro amor chiquito
Bonito, bonito, bonito.
Machine Gun Kelly Ft. Tezo, Ray Jr, Dub-O, E-V & Pooh Gutta – Ratchet
Letra de Ratchet de Machine Gun Kelly Ft. Tezo, Ray Jr, Dub-O, E-V & Pooh Gutta
This one’s for the ratchet
Yeah all my bit*hes (ratchet, rachet)
Ratchet Cleveland we get (ratchet, rachet)
Rachet
I need a ratchet bit*h
I want a ratchet bit*h
I keep a ratchet, bit*h
I love a ratchet bit*h
I said a ratchet bit*h
I want a ratchet bit*h
I keep a ratchet, bit*h
I love a ratchet bit*h
I said a ratchet bit*h
Bit*h, I’m from Cleveland all my bit*hes ratchet
Bit*h, I’m from Cleveland all my nig*as ratchet
Bit*h, I’m from Cleveland all my bit*hes ratchet
Bit*h, I’m from Cleveland you know we keep it ratchet
Act like you don’t know what I need, bit*h
Hennessey and this weed, bit*h
Act like I’m the police, bit*h drop down on your knees
Act like you don’t know what I said, bit*h
Ass up with your legs split
Dick all in your mouth
Talking ‘bout “I don’t usually give head”
Bit*h!
Girl, you know you be popping it
Don’t act like you ain’t (ratchet)
Prince Paul, I make a pass
My nig*a hit it ‘cause you (ratchet)
Don’t make me go get that (ratchet)
I’mma turn it up and get (ratchet)
Never seen a ratchet get wifed
But I done seen these wives get ratchet
I need a ratchet bit*h
I want a ratchet bit*h
I keep a ratchet, bit*h
I love a ratchet bit*h
I said a ratchet bit*h
I want a ratchet bit*h
I keep a ratchet, bit*h
I love a ratchet bit*h
I said a ratchet bit*h
Bit*h, I’m from Cleveland all my bit*hes ratchet
Bit*h, I’m from Cleveland all my nig*as ratchet
Bit*h, I’m from Cleveland all my bit*hes ratchet
Bit*h, I’m from Cleveland you know we keep it ratchet
All my ratchet bit*hes get low
All my ratchet bit*hes get low
We smashing bit*hes then trashin’ bit*hes
Passin’ bit*hes, D-Rose
I fu*ked Keisha (I fu*ked Keisha)
I fu*ked Tanya (I fu*ked Tanya)
Groupies always fronting (groupies always fronting)
I just get behind ‘em (I just get behind ‘em)
I be fu*kin’ my hoes’ sisters
My nephew, my son, nig*a
My step-sister started stripping
Tell that bit*h I want my funds
All I know is get ratchet
All these hoes’ll get ratchet
Throwin’ all this cash
I just flood the stage like Max
Screaming “Talibans, Talibans”
In the club with my nig*as
I’m counting bands, rolling grams
Drew sketches of my nig*as
In the city, I’m that nig*a (that nig*a)
(In the city, I’m that nig*a)
I popped two, popped two, fu*ked her, fu*ked her
Now tell me who that nig*a?
I need a ratchet bit*h
I want a ratchet bit*h
I keep a ratchet, bit*h
I love a ratchet bit*h
I said a ratchet bit*h
I want a ratchet bit*h
I keep a ratchet, bit*h
I love a ratchet bit*h
I said a ratchet bit*h
Bit*h, I’m from Cleveland all my bit*hes ratchet
Bit*h, I’m from Cleveland all my nig*as ratchet
Bit*h, I’m from Cleveland all my bit*hes ratchet
Bit*h, I’m from Cleveland you know we keep it ratchet
This one’s for the ratchet
Yeah all my bit*hes ratchet
Ratchet – Cleveland we get ratchet
Bit*h, I’m from Cleveland
You know we keep it (ratchet, ratchet).
Red Hot Chili Peppers – Your Eyes Girl
Letra de Your Eyes Girl de Red Hot Chili Peppers
I'm afraid that I’m never afraid
I've got combat boots
And I’m American made
For your eyes girl
Mormon lover on a delicate day
Gonna marry the boss
Get carried away
War cries girl
I'm not immune to Canadian snow
Now teach me everything
That I should know
With your eyes girl
Freeze on the radio
I've got to leave and more
Freeze on the radio
I've got to bleed into snow
Hold on
Let go
We know
¿Do you shine like a temple inside?
¿Can I open your core?
So gentle and wide
Like your eyes girl
Rack 'em up stretch 'em out
When they're tight
This acetylene torch is giving me sight
War cries girl
Freeze on the radio
I've got to leave and more
Freeze on the radio
I've got to bleed into snow
Hold on
Let go
We know
Black and blue from the hullabaloo
¿Do the caribou bite?
When they look into you
And your eyes girl
Freeze on the radio
I've got to leave and more
Freeze on the radio
I've got to bleed into snow
Hold on
Let go
We know.
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