Don Omar cae la noche

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That's why they call you the one who talks with his hands
Eliel, the one who hits everything, calls the combo
Tell him there's a joke tonight
(Nesty)
(Surprising with the time has not changed you
You are still the same, the best)
Night falls, we already go hunting every morning
Activated with the rhythm of the black tale, ehh, ehh
Night falls
(Nesty)
Looking out they go out into the street
Sensual prey
(Eliel)
Seduced by the rhythm of lletale, ehh, ehh
(D-O-N, Don)
Then dance it alone
The most guilla that goes for the cola
Today we are going to kill ourselves drinking rum and cola
Yesss, my little straw, don't talk gun
Get this one, the cocola dances it
The jukebox, the one with the rola
Humble countryside like someone who entola me chest
Eliel! Fuck the console
And blow up the chola
Night falls
(Nesty)
We already go hunting every morning
(Nesty)
Activated with the rhythm of the black tale
Ehh, ehh
Night falls
(Eliel)
Looking out they go out into the street
Sensual prey
Seduced by the rhythm of lletale, ehh, ehh
(D-O-N, Don)
And the caquira doesn't dance, the Puerto Rican pistea
When the black man throws her away
I already have the Colombian in my sights
If you look at yourself, the combo is going to hit you, that's why... No, look, Catraya dances. the face
Dance it girl, kiss the guy
Let's go and twist the boyfriend here giving birth
Tell him that if one of these days he gets rough with me
The vampires ate him
Night falls
We already go hunting every morning
(Nesty)
Activated with the rhythm of the black tale
(Eliel)
Ehh, ehh
Night falls
Looking out they go out into the street
Sensual prey
Seduced by the rhythm of lletale
Ehh, ehh
(D O N)

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