Martin Y Malena Una Sola Caída Lyrics English Translation
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I travel with the pepe through the south of the moon
You know where we are because of the smoke that oozes
Floating on the boat, in the foam, fasting
Go up to my dune, my baby like you none
I'm talking about cots, hip hop
Seville and Malaga
We take our feet out the bottom of the sheets
We're big people, a'onde you go? you can't fit in
We like to get together to make music, that's the truth
There are separatists who vet us, they don't respect us
They're nice, if there's an hour and a half in a van
You give me a rhythm and two trumpets
Sergio martin, little pepe
Three notes sharing a peta
The old tree that looks like new veins
There hasn't been any rain since I came by bike
I don't rest, I'm an athlete
I go to the coasts, I take glasses, tube and fins
Wearing flip flops and loneta pants
Now we're fined for walking shirtless
Respect for the specimen, and the Malagasy
And I don't forget the swimsuit in the suitcase
Watering the pots, I watch them grow
I admire the one who tells you 'what can I offer you?'
You come to the alamillo to watch the sunset
Since the sun cannot be overcome
That's why I say
Mom, I want to feel free
United in the same sun
Putting every song
The whole heart
Mom, I want to feel free
United in the same sun
Putting every song
The whole heart
We're squealing, squealing, chillin
Open a track
Put on the riddim, riddim, riddim
Light another filin
Ta' prepared, let's give him fyah killin
We are soldiers who have never done the mili
Magnetic lyrics from Seville to Malaga
No matter the aesthetics, we just music
If you wanted to replicate it, well, we're going to give it to you
Nigga set the pace, little and sfdk
We love this, it sounds perfect
They lack text, the bellows pal directly
They were asking for ours, okay, I'll show you
Call us the different ones from the rest, right?
It's our life, this isn't fashion
We like it better than blow to maradona
The boy in the mercedes and the grandson of the lola
You don't have to use a gun to kill
Mom, I want to feel free
United in the same sun
Putting every song
The whole heart
Mom, I want to feel free
United in the same sun
Putting every song
The whole heart
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