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Mayonesa de Chocolate / Mayonnaise by Chocolate


 

 

Mayonesa de Chocolate / Mayonnaise by Chocolate

 

 

 

Mayonesa

Y haciendo palmas y arriba y arriba

es el coro que arranca que dice que dice

bate que bate eeee el chocolate eeee

bate que bate

bate que bate que bate el chocolate

(bate que bate eeee el chocolate eeee

bate que bate

bate que bate que bate el chocolate)

….

Un tatuaje en la espalda

negra la mini falda

zapatos y el top

misteriosa ella bailaba

yo la estaba mirandó desde que llegó

de repente su mirada en mis ojos se clavó

sosteniendo la mirada se acercó y sin decir nada

me agarró fuerte la cara y a la pista me arrastró

Coro

MA-YO-NE-SA ella me bate como haciendo mayonesa

todo lo que habia tomado se me subió pronto a la cabeza

MA-YO-NE-SA ella me bate como haciendo mayonesa

no se ni como me llamo ni donde vivo (ni donde vivo) ni me interesa

Y haciendo palmas y arriba y arriba

es el coro que arranca que dice que dice

bate que bate eeee el chocolate eeee

bate que bate

bate que bate que bate el chocolate

Un tatuaje en la espalda

negra la mini falda

zapatos y el top

misteriosa ella bailaba

yo la estaba mirandó desde que llegó

de repente su mirada en mis ojos se clavó

sosteniendo la mirada se acercó y sin decir nada

me agarró fuerte la cara y a la pista me arrastró

Coro (bis)

Adapted from http://lyricstranslate.com/en/Mayonesa-Mayonnaise.html#ixzz33sPrTfx8

Mayonnaise

Clapping your hands, up, up,

and the chorus starts saying, saying…

whip and whip pppp the chocolate eeee

whip and whip

whip and whip and whip the chocolate

(creams beating, chocolate, oooh,

creams beating

creams that creams that creams chocolate)

….

A tattoo on her back

a black mini skirt

shoes and top

she danced mysteriously

I had been watching her since she arrived

suddenly, she fixed her gaze in my eyes…

without dropping her gaze she came to me and without saying a word

she held my face firmly and dragged me onto the dancefloor

Chorus

Ma-yo-nnai-se, she whips me as if she was making mayonnaise

all the drinks I had had went straight up to my head quickly

ma-yo-nnai-se, she whips me as if she was making mayonnaise

I don’t know my name or where I live (or where I live) anymore, and it doesn’t interest me

Clapping your hands, up, up,

and the chorus starts saying, saying…

whip and whip pppp the chocolate eeee

whip and whip

whip and whip and whip the chocolate

A tattoo on her back

a black mini skirt

shoes and top

she danced mysteriously

I had been watching her since she arrived

suddenly, she fixed her gaze in my eyes

without dropping her gaze she came to me and without saying a word

she held my face firmly and dragged me onto the dancefloor

Chorus

Adapted from http://lyricstranslate.com/en/Mayonesa-Mayonnaise.html#ixzz33sQ33eYH

Fortunate Son – Creedance Clearwater Revival


 

Some folks are born made to wave the flag
Ooh, they’re red, white and blue
And when the band plays “Hail to the Chief”
Oh, they point the cannon at you, Lord

It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no Senator’s son
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no fortunate one, no

Some folks are born silver spoon in hand
Lord, don’t they help themselves, oh
But when the tax men come to the door
Lord, the house look a like a rummage sale, yes

It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no millionaire’s son, no, no
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no fortunate one, no

Yeah, some folks inherit star spangled eyes
Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord
And when you ask them, “How much should we give?”
Oh, they only answer, more, more, more, oh

It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no military son
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no fortunate one

It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no fortunate one, no, no, no
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no fortunate son, no, no

Read more: Creedence Clearwater Revival – Fortunate Son Lyrics | MetroLyrics 

Lil Boosie – Show The World (Remix) Lyrics featuring K. Michelle


 

Lil Boosie – Show The World (Remix) Lyrics featuring K. Michelle

Boosie bad ass

Now I came home to show the world

that I really make

the best music

that i’m one of a kind

that i’m in my own lane

and it’s my turn

We gon sho the world

The definition of real shit,my brother

You gotta feel it, lil’ hustler

We gon sho the world the definition of real, my nigga

You gotta feel it, lil’ nigga

Look, I came home to show the world

Same Boosie, same music that exposed the world

Of all his wrongs, the real and what’s going on

I touch a million peoples heart with every song

It’s my grind, my time, no exceptions, homie

Nobody coming like I’m coming, it’s no pressure on me

Five years, me against the world, Pac feeling

Why you want all that jury? I’m a project nigga

Came home to lay the real law

Hoping Kids have learned from my mistakes and take a different route

I represent for the real, it’s always real talk

So if you hating on Boosie, that’s your fault

Real quality street music defines me

Murder raps, drug taps remind me

That I gotta show the world that they can’t stop me

Came home swinging like Rocky

It’s knockout time

We gonna show the world

The definition of real shit, my brother

You gotta feel it, lil’ hustler

We gonna show the world

The definition of real shit, my nigga

You gotta feel it, lil’ nigga

All I ask is that you listen and learn

Nothing was given in this world, I earned

Everything, so I deserve everything

Ask my fans about me, they gonna tell you Boosie special, man

‘Cause I speak what people need to hear

And this year, I promise you’re gonna be seeing it clear

That I’m the man, the hood helping hand, don’t trip

Rap game missed me like Tiny missed TIP

And this time I’m going hard, gotta get it, man

Got my own clothing line now, business man

Diabetes steady working on my kidneys, man

But that just make me go harder and live smarter

Bad ass, see the new world order

God keep blessing me ‘cause I’m a good father

Got my own haircut, Boosie fading hip hop from now on

We gonna call this the Boosie day

We gonna show the world

The definition of real shit, my brother

You gotta feel it, lil’ hustler

We gonna show the world

The definition of real shit, my nigga

You gotta feel it, lil’ nigga

I remember when I lost all hope

So much drama, can’t take no more

My heart won’t beat, I can barely breathe

Momma on her knees please praying for me

No food to eat, nowhere to sleep

I just wanna sing about it, would you believe

All up on the radio, I’m telling my story

A hundred to a million, I ain’t got no worries

We gonna show the world

The definition of real shit, my brother

You gotta feel it, lil’ hustler

We gonna show the world

The definition of real shit, my nigga

You gotta feel it, lil’ nigga

yaaaah…

Llorando Se Fue – Kjarkas


 

 

Llorando se fue

y me dejó solo

sin su amor(bis)

Sola estará

recordando este amor

que el tiempo no puede borrar(bis)

La recuerdo hoy

y en mi pecho

no existe el rencor(bis)

Llorando estará

recordando el amor

que un dia no supo cuidar (bis)

Llorando se fue

y me dejó solo

sin su amor(bis)

Sola estará

recordando este amor

que el tiempo no puede borrar(bis)

She went crying

and she left me alone

without her love (refrain)

Alone it will be


remembering this love

that time can not erase (refrain)

I remember today

and in my chest

there is no resentment (refrain)

Crying it will be

remembering the love

learned one day not to care (refrain)

She went crying

and she left me alone

without her love (refrain)

Alone it will be

remembering this love

that time can not erase (refrain)

AMARU – PIEL CANELA – CAPORAL (HD)


 

 

Sabes muy bien que te quiero,

que yo me muero de amor por ti

desde que tu me besaste,

mis pensamientos son para ti

amorcito piel canela,

tu me has robado mi corazon

amorcito piel canela,

tu me has robado mi corazon.


Amor entre mis pasiones,

donde te encuentras quiero sentir

tus besos que son de fuego

si no regresas voy a morir..

amorcito piel canela,

tu me has robado mi corazon

amorcito piel canela,

tu me has robado mi corazon.


La saya quiero cantar

que alegre mi corazon

la saya quiero bailar

por ti estar de ilusion

amorcito piel canela,

tu me has robado mi corazon

amorcito piel canela,

tu me has robado mi corazon.


ohhohhhohhh el caporal

ohhohhhohhh el caporal


La saya quiero cantar

que alegre mi corazon

la saya quiero bailar

por ti estar de ilusion

amorcito piel canela,

tu me has robado mi corazon

amorcito piel canela,

tu me has robado mi corazon.


ohhohhhohhh el caporal

ohhohhhohhh el caporal

ohhohhhohhh el caporal

You know I love you,

I’m dying of love for you

since you kissed me,

My thoughts are for you

amorcito cinnamon skin,

you have stolen my heart

amorcito cinnamon skin,

you have stolen my heart.


Love Among my passions,

where you are I want to feel

your kisses are fire

if you come back I will not die ..

amorcito cinnamon skin,

you have stolen my heart

amorcito cinnamon skin,

you have stolen my heart. 


The saya want to sing

glad my heart

saya wanna dance

for you to be in illusion

amorcito cinnamon skin,

you have stolen my heart

amorcito cinnamon skin,

you have stolen my heart.


ohhohhhohhh the foreman

ohhohhhohhh the foreman


The saya want to sing

glad my heart

saya wanna dance

for you to be in illusion

amorcito cinnamon skin,

you have stolen my heart

amorcito cinnamon skin,

you have stolen my heart.


ohhohhhohhh the foreman

ohhohhhohhh the foreman

ohhohhhohhh the foreman

AMARU – Embrujo de la saya – CAPORAL (HD)


 

 

 

 

El ritmo negro caliente

magia de noches ardientes

el ritmo negro caliente


andando una noche solo

escuche unos tambores

unos tambores de ensueño

que me empezaron a mover


era el embrujo de la saya

se entraba dentro, dentro de mi


una extraña melodía

su ritmo alegre bailaba

retumbando mis entrañas

iba quemándome los pies


era el embrujo de la saya

se entraba dentro, dentro de mi


ardiente noche de negros

ardiente noche

bailando con sus morenas

con sus morenas


con el embrujo de la saya

ahora soy capo caporal

Hot black rhythm

magic of fiery nights

hot black rhythm


walking one night alone

listening to some drums

some drums of dreams

they began moving me


It was the spell of the saya

one entered within, inside me


a strange melody

danced their merry pace

my bowels rumbling

It was burning my feet


It was the spell of the saya

one entered within, inside me


Burning black night

burning night

dancing with her dark

with her brown


the spell of the saya

I’m corporal boss now

 

Ser Mejor — Violetta


 

Ser Mejor — Violetta

 

 

 

 

Ser Mejor — Violetta

Hay algo que tal vez deba decirte

Es algo que te hace muy, muy bien

Se siente tan real, está en tu mente

Y dime si eres

Quien tu quieres ser

Tómame la mano ven aquí

El resto lo hará tu corazón

No hay nada que no puedes conseguir

Si vuelas alto

Hay mil sueños de colores

No hay mejores, ni peores

Solo amor, amor, amor y mil canciones, oh

Ya no hay razas, ni razones

No hay mejores, ni peores

Solo amor, amor, amor y mil opciones

De ser mejor

Saber y decidir que hoy es posible

(Hoy es posible)

Que en cada pensamiento un vuelvo hacer

(Un vuelvo hacer)

Poder imaginar que somos miles

(Que somos miles)

Y el sueño que comienza a crecer

Tómame la mano ven aquí

El resto lo hará tu corazón

No hay nada que no puedas conseguir

Si vuelas alto

Hay mil sueños de colores

No hay mejores, ni peores

Solo amor, amor, amor y mil canciones, oh

Ya no hay razas, ni razones

Ni mejores, ni peores

Solo amor, amor, amor y mil opciones

De ser mejor

Vamos a poder cantar

Y unir las voces

Vamos a poder lograr

Quitar los dolores

Y ahora respira profundo

Porque vamos juntos a cambiar el mundo

 

coro

 

 

 

To Be Better — Violetta

There’s something you may need tell yourself

It’s something that makes you very, very well

It feels so real, it’s in your mind

And tell me if you are

Who you want to be

Take my hand come here

Your heart will do the rest

There is nothing you cannot get

If you fly high

There are a thousand colored dreams

No better, no worse

Just love, love, love and a thousand songs, oh

There are no races, no reasons

No better, no worse

Just love, love, love and a thousand options

To be better

Know and decide that it is now possible

(Today it is possible )

That for every thought an undo

(do it over again)

To imagine that there are thousands

(We’re thousands)

And the dream begins to grow

Take my hand come here

Your heart will do the rest

There is nothing you cannot get

If you fly high

There are a thousand colored dreams

No better, no worse

Just love, love, love and a thousand songs, oh

There are no races, no reasons

Neither better nor worse

Just love, love, love and a thousand options

To be better

We will be able to sing

And unite the voices

We will be able to achieve

Remove the pain

Now take a deep breath

Because together we change the world

 

chorus

 

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