Tego Calderon ttt tego

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T-T T-T, T-T-T, Tego, Cal, Ca, Calderón.
T-T T-T, T-T-T, Tego, Cal, Ca, Calderón.
T-T T-T, T-T-T, Tego, Cal, Ca, Calderón.
(and the one who plays the beat)
T-T T-T, T-T-T, Tego, Cal, Ca, Calderón.
(and the one who plays the beat)
the grampa returns and does his thing,
It is not to compete with anyone.
To sell records and for my people to dance.
For waiting for me...
Patiently and calmly,
the black He plays it well even though it takes a while.
I'm not in a hurry or saving,
I kill him alone, alone.
I know he plays the beat,
Cocolo plays that.
The perrucho, for the preserve cooks a lot.
And no matter how hard I try, there is no saw for my board.
I have the formula, the key to Altamanga.
Boricua is perfect for sandunguear .
Hello! Cubanita que vola'á!
Over there mare Nikiki de ma ma ma.
Move the ponsoña, you can't with my moña,
and no matter how hard you try,
you what You're a fool'.
Look how he goes, I'm the one who goes and doesn't rule.
I don't go with choirs or tangoganga!
T-T T-T, T-T-T, Tego, Cal, Ca, Calderón .
(and the one who plays the beat)
T-T T-T, T-T-T, Tego, Cal, Ca, Calderón.
(and the one who plays the beat)
T-T T-T, T-T-T , Tego, Cal, Ca, Calderón.
(and the one who plays the beat)
T-T T-T, T-T-T, Tego, Cal, Ca, Calderón.
(and the one who plays the beat)
Whoever gets screwed, let him lubricate with sweat.
The most barbaric has arrived, he charges more.
The one you waited so long for, calmly stuck,
that No one believed him, and everyone followed him.
I'm comfortable, but I take it easy,
I don't sell dreams, I am the street.
No snoring, crazy, he never has surgery.
I am your nightmare, I really am.
Since I was twelve, pure candela,
getting crazy, I am not a school boy.
A more hated niche has not been born ,
More down, more, bastard.
I put speed on it so I don't complain to you.
I didn't do it because I want to, I do it for you.
So that you have fun , give them, their women hit.
They are looking for ugly sandungueo, well here they have it.
So that they party-se'en, so that their horns prove.
On the ladder, they heart like that They love each other.
Put it all the way down, exercise your knees.
Shine the buckle, like they do in Merilla.
No no no snore, daddy, upa, suck-suck!
If you don't want a trick, why don't you?
What does Tego have, what do you want me to give you?
A little bit of speed, I'm not doing it in bad faith,
You see! ....
T-T T-T, T-T-T, Tego, Cal, Ca, Calderón.
(and the one who plays the beat)
T-T T-T, T-T-T, Tego, Cal, Ca, Calderón.
(and the one who plays the beat)
T-T T-T, T-T-T, Tego, Cal, Ca, Calderón.
(and the one who plays the beat)
T-T T-T, T-T-T, Tego, Cal, Ca, Calderón.
(and the one who plays the beat)
(and the one who plays the beat)
(and the one who plays the beat)
(and the one who sets the beat)...

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