Rakata, rakata Si se me pega voy a darle Gritalo (Papi, dame lo que quiero!) Esta noche quiero hacerle Si no estas bailando con ella Para hacerle 'W', el sobreviviente! Con Yandel!

Ain't living long like this Can't live at all like this,can I baby? They got'em all in the jailhouse baby I look for trouble and I found it son Straight down the barrel of a lawman's gun I tried to run but I don't think I can You make one move and you're

From a fireball we came crossed sea and mountain We were drinking beauty with our eyes We were given all to make our own Let us be left alone Laid the tasks and paid the price, everything survives Crushed and bolted all the grain After every wind what a

I want you to know this I want you to know just what I feel You told me through sacred lies I told you once with bloodshot eyes You told me don't ask Just stay away from me You violate, and yourself a man

Lo supe porque tú eres como yo Te gusta bailar cuando suena el dembow (Sonando suena el dembow) La noche esta buena y bailando contigo se pone mejor Cuando te vi, vi, vi Supe que tú eras para mí, mi, mi Y es que a me gustas sólo tú, tú, tú ¿Como

(feat. see-Rayz Walz, Diabolic, Loucipher, Poison Pen, Pumpkinhead, Tonedeff) Host: I've heard whispers about the financial support your government receives from the drug industry. Guest: Well, the irony of this, of course, is that this money, which is

Hot line I got some conversation I can be your operator Baby you should call me later Because you are so fine I hope that your not playing Cause I'm loving what you're saying Baby don't ya keep me waiting Call me up hot-line

Eso no curara tu herida Por ti y por el bebe El te abandono y te angustia No es fácil y lo se Se que es difícil ser mujer Ya no llores mas mi vida Fuerte tienes que ser Ya no te eches mas la culpa Dulce, Ella se Llama dulce

When you believe in things that you don't understand Then you suffer Very superstitious, writing on the wall Very superstitious, ladders bout' to fall Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past

Ando todo el tiempo esperando Por favor tú dime cuánto Tengo que esperar pa' que seas feliz y no llores Cuando tu sonrisa está brillando Y los problemas olvidando Aquí estaré Cada día esperándote Imaginándome tus besos pero los desperdicias con él Sé que