I head towards the rumba of michamba
I rode on my roulette filly
But a stone on the road
My destiny was kicked
A little girl was walking
and swaying, she a travezo
A smile in a hurry and with its
I blinked my eyelids
I went slowly
and played hard on my jukebox
A guacarrock
A guacahca What a delicious song
Do you like that son?
Do you like that son?
Do you like that son?
Enjoy my black girl
Brown sugar
Do you like that son? Do you like that son? Look, look, chiribom chiribom. How delicious are they? Do you like that son? Do you like that son? son
I want you to give me Cnela's slit
Do you like that sonte do you like that son
Let's run and dance
The world is going to end
You like that son
You like that son

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