Dáñalo Lyrics – Mozart La Para
Singer: Mozart La Para
Title: Dáñalo
Letra de “Dáñalo”
Siento una voz que me dice
Vengo rapeando de cuando se usaban cuca
Cuando se metía cocolo, y eran blunt en vez de hooka
De cuando en el estudio pa mandar una línea, se hacía yuca
Por eso el cerquillo de la frente, te llega hasta la nuca
Yo soy La Para
Tus rimas son pólvora mojada
Te hacen buenos instrumentales, lleno de mierda rimada
Esto no trata de dinero, es del artе y del talento
De lo mal quе se siente el contrario, cuando lo enfrento
No trata de lo que la marquesina tiene adentro
Porque lo tuyo es Mr. Blend, entendiste el ejemplo
El dinero se consigue, con el talento se nace
Tú eres tan 〈.?.〉, con la careta usa antifases
Y toas las canciones tuyas, oye como es que se hacen
Vamos con el 3 palabras
Bailita, cucharita, y puede ser…
Buen sazón
Ba-ba-Bailita, cucharita, y Buen sazón (te descubrimos)
Ba-ba-Bailita, cucharita, y Buen sazón (te descubrimos)
Ba-ba-Bailita, cucharita, y Buen sazón (te descubrimos)
Ba-ba-Bailita, cucharita, y Buen sazó-ón (te descubrimos)
Ba-ba-Bailita, cucharita, y Buen sazón (te descubrimos)
Ba-ba-Bailita, cucharita, y Buen sazón (te descubrimos)
Ba-ba-Bailita, cucharita, y Buen sazón (te descubrimos)
Ba-ba-Bailita, cucharita, y Buen sazó-ón (te descubrimos)
Yo-yo soy el artista grande del país
El primero en dañarle un featuring a Cardi B
Dañé el de Tyga, y el de Lil Pump
Y pagué 200 pa dañarle a Post Malone
Siento una voz que me dice
“Dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo”
Siento una voz que me dice
“Dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo”
Con tantas ropas son vejiga, porque toditas la inflan
Corre como los lakers, los aparato donde están?
Muéveme la cadera, báilame go go dance
Tú eres una calculadora, y el otro divide el 〈.?.〉
En los flyers de tus conciertos, no te ve de tanta gente
A veces me confundo y pienso que es un festival de presidente
Contigo me estoy curando, pa que lo escuche la gente
Que yo soy mejor que tú, eso lo ve hasta un no-vidente
Siento una voz que me dice
“Dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo”
Siento una voz que me dice
“Dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo”
Dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo
Dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo
Dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo
Dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo, dáñalo
La sinfonía
De lo mío es personal
To estos pela-papas que hagan el saludo
La jerarquía
Que fue
No van a respetar los rangos
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Dáñalo – English Translation
“Dáñalo” lyrics
I feel a voice that tells me
I am rapping when cuca were used
When cocolo got, and they were Blunt instead of Hooka
From when in the study to send a line, cassava was made
That is why the forehead’s bill, reaches you to the neck
I am the
Your rhymes are wet gunpowder
They make good instrumental, full of rhymed sh#t
This is not about money, it is from Artе and Talent
The evil one feels the opposite, when I face it
It is not about what marquee has inside
Because yours is Mr. Blend, you understood the example
The money is achieved, with the talent it is born
You are so 〈?
And to the songs of yours, hey how they are made
Let’s go with the 3 words
Bailita, spoon, and it can be …
Good seasoning
BA-BA-BAILITA, Liver, and good seasoning (we discover you)
BA-BA-BAILITA, Liver, and good seasoning (we discover you)
BA-BA-BAILITA, Liver, and good seasoning (we discover you)
Ba-ba-bail, teaspoon, and good seasoning (we discover you)
BA-BA-BAILITA, Liver, and good seasoning (we discover you)
BA-BA-BAILITA, Liver, and good seasoning (we discover you)
BA-BA-BAILITA, Liver, and good seasoning (we discover you)
Ba-ba-bail, teaspoon, and good seasoning (we discover you)
I-I am the country’s big artist
The first to damage featuring to cardi b
I damaged Tyga’s, and Lil Pump’s
And I paid 200 to damage Post Malone
I feel a voice that tells me
“Give it, give it, give it, give it”
I feel a voice that tells me
“Give it, give it, give it, give it”
With so many clothes are bladder, because they all inflate it
Run like the Lakers, the devices where are they?
Move me your hip, get off me go go dance
You are a calculator, and the other divides the 〈?.〉
In the flyers of your concerts, it does not see you as many people
Sometimes I get confused and I think it is a president’s festival
With you I’m healing, so that people listen to him
That I am better than you, that sees it up to a non-president
I feel a voice that tells me
“Give it, give it, give it, give it”
I feel a voice that tells me
“Give it, give it, give it, give it”
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Give it, give it, give it, give it
Give it, give it, give it, give it
The symphony
Mine is personal
To these pela-papas that make the greeting
The hierarchy
That was
They will not respect the ranges
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Lyrics Mozart La Para – Dáñalo
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