LYRIC

Yankee!
He, he, oh, he, he, oh, he, he, oh,
Daddy Yankee, yo!
Oh, he, he, oh, he, he, oh, he, he

Esto es un party de gangsters
De los maleantes,
Dátela cabrón si en verdad tu no la haces
Y las mujeres?
sueltas
Y los maleantes? hey, hey!
Que esto no pare, no pare, no pare, no pare

Esto es un party de gangsters
De los maleantes,
Dátela cabrón si en verdad tu no la haces
Y las mujeres?
sueltas
y los maleantes? hey, hey!
Que esto no pare, no pare, no pare, no pare

Ya no existen enemigos
Y los que quedan andan con perse. he, he
Uno a uno se fueron por envolverse, he, he
Confundieron ser humilde, que éramos cobardes, he, he
Ahora están tranquilos durmiendo en forense, he, he

Nosotros seguimos montándola en los partys, he, he
Perriando con las perritas que son las mamis, he, he
Tu andas con tu gato y te me pones fácil
Que no se envuelva, aquí están los cangris

Esto es un partysde gangsters
De los maleantes,
Dátela cabrón si en verdad tu no la haces
Y las mujeres?
sueltas
Y los maleantes? hey, hey!
Que esto no pare, no pare, no pare, no pare

Esto es un party de gangsters
De los maleantes,
Dátela cabrón si en verdad tu no la haces
Y las mujeres?
sueltas
Y los maleantes? he, he
Que esto no pare, no pare, no pare, no pare

Y te pillamos, mami, suave en la lenta
síguele dando, papi
Pa’ que tu lo sientas
síguele dando, papi
Suave en la lenta
síguele dando, papi
Pa’ que tu lo sientas
síguele dando, papi

En este party corren las gatas y también corren las UZI
Todas las mujeres que se metan pal jacuzzi
Blinblineo Gucci, que perréen las cuchi-cuchis
Blass pone la music pa’ mojarle la pussy

En este party corren gatas y también corren UZI
Todas las mujeres que se metan al jacuzzi
Timbineo Gucci, que perréen las cuchi-cuchis
Blass pone la music pa’ mojarles la…
jijijiji

Oh, hey, hey, oh, hey, hey, oh, hey, hey, oh,
Daddy Yankee, yo!
Oh, hey, hey, oh, hey, hey, oh, hey, hey

Esto es un party de gangsters
De los maleantes,
Dátela cabrón si en verdad tu no la haces
Y las mujeres?
sueltas
Y los maleantes? hey, hey!
Que esto no pare, no pare, no pare, no pare

Esto es un pais de gangsters
De los maleantes,
Dátela cabrón si en verdad tu no la haces
Y las mujeres?
sueltas
Y los maleantes? hey, hey!
Que esto no pare, no pare, no pare, no pare

Yankee!

Babilonia, yo!
Daddy Yankee yo!
ElCangri.Com
representando en Babilonia con DJ Blass, el sandunguero
y lo que viene, los Homerrones de Yankee
next, you know!

Translated Version

Yankee!
Ele, ele, oh, ele, ele, oh, ele, ele, oh,
Daddy Yankee, me!
Oh, ele, ele, oh, ele, ele, oh, ele, ele, ele

This is a gangster party.
Of the thugs,
Give it to her, motherfucker if you don't really do it.
And women?
Loose
What about the crooks? Hey, hey!
Don't let this stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop

This is a gangster party.
Of the thugs,
Give it to her, motherfucker if you don't really do it.
And women?
Loose
and the crooks? Hey, hey!
Don't let this stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop

There are no more enemies
And the remaining ones walk with perse. he, I've
One by one they went to wrap themselves, hey, I've
They confused being humble, that we were cowards, he, I have
Now they're quiet sleeping in forensics, hey, I've

We keep riding her in the parties, he, he
Perriando with the puppies that are the mamis, he, I have
You walk around with your cat and you get easy on me.
Don't get involved, here are the cangris

This is a gangster partys.
Of the thugs,
Give it to her, motherfucker if you don't really do it.
And the women?
Loose
What about the crooks? Hey, hey!
Don't let this stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop

This is a gangster party.
Of the thugs,
Give it to her, motherfucker if you don't really do it.
And women?
Loose
What about the crooks? he, I've
Don't let this stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop

And we caught you, Mommy, soft in the slow
keep giving it, Daddy
Pa' that you feel it
keep giving, Daddy
Soft on the slow
keep giving, Daddy
Pa' that you feel it
keep giving, Daddy

In this party the cats run and the UZI also run
All the women who get in the hot tub
Blinblineo Gucci, who perish the cuchi-cuchis
Blass pone la music pa'mojarle la pussy

In this party cats run and also run UZI
All the women who get into the hot tub
Timbineo Gucci, let them perish the cuchi-cuchis
Blass puts the music to wet them the...
jijijiji

Oh, ei, ei, oh, hey, hey, oh, hey, hey, oh, oh,
Daddy Yankee, me!
Ei, ei, ei, ei, ei, ei, ei

This is a gangster party.
Of the thugs,
Give it to her, motherfucker if you don't really do it.
And women?
Loose
What about the crooks? Hey, hey!
Don't let this stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop

This is a gangster country.
Of the thugs,
Give it to her, motherfucker if you don't really do it.
And women?
Loose
What about the crooks? Hey, hey!
Don't let this stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop

Yankee!

Babylon, I!
Daddy Yankee me!
ElCangri.Com
representing in Babylon with DJ Blass, the sandunguero
and what's coming, the Yankee Homerrons
em seguida, você sabe!

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