Frank Sinatra Lyrics – Kingtana
Singer: Kingtana
Title: Frank Sinatra
Ay, alí, alí, alí, alí, alí, alí, yalí, ya
Ay, alí, alí, alí, alí, alí, alí, yalí, ya
Ay, alí, alí, alí, alí, alí, alí, yalí, ya
Y.. ahh… Y.. ahh… Y.. ahh…
Estoy matando como un cheetah
Esto es Madriles dinamita, lo que rompe pa´ tu boca
Como las faltas de Beckham, con el cigarro en la boca
Mirando a la nena guapa sabiendo que el puto resto me la chupa
Chata, meto sexta pongo al Poppa
Tu piva quedó loca flacko y guapo Frank Sinatra
Vacileo y par de copas, por la capi con la flacka
Chulería madrileña Bo,Bo, Bon Voyage
Pa´ tu jeta maricona
Que to´ me suda la polla mientras que este bien la mama
Paso de fama, putas, rameras y moda
Porque lo bueno es para siempre respeto al Charlito y Chaman (Hijos b#stardos)
Somos chulapos niñata
Poniendo Afrika Bambaataa dentro del bmеta (BMW)
Tendrás ganas de partirme la boca
Pеro tu jamba se sabe todas mis letras
Microphone Cheka
Me he recorrido en furgoneta España entera
Entre hippies, Marley y chancletas
Vete a tu reservao’ que me suda la polla
Yala yala, termita pa´ la madera
Con un par de litros pal Valhalla
Taconeo y guitarra gitana
Me miras y me enamoras morena
Paso la curva, piso en la recta
Rumba, trucando el Toyota, suena al compás
To´ lo que gano va pa´ multas
Pa´ que el Estado lo invierta en farlopa
Dala dala b#tch dont xhala
Shaking ovah me, Dropping in, Ma dada
Fall in love With da Pacha Mama
Dala dala b#tch dont xhala
Shaking ovah me, Dropping in, Ma dada
Fall in love With da Pacha Mama
Eh, modo hippie chatti
Besando a mi mami mientras contesto groupies
Paso de music, rapeo en el parking
Paso de tu sh#t, la fama pa´ ti
Yo ya estoy happy
Durmiendo en el coche mientras que le doy al Reggea
Rastaman Bob Marley, making f#cking fayah 4 da’ click
Como ya ves es que me la suda el mainstream
No tengo chito, perico ni alcohol
Pero con la camping gas te hago chuletón
Pasa de mí que yo paso de to´
¿Tú quieres beef? Pa´ mi, mi Dios es un árbol
Tú sueñas con el lambo para pillar cacho
Yo sueño con salir de aquí y tirar pal’ Machupichu
Salir de esta mierda mientras me hago un huerto
Irme con tribus raras de esas que fumen de to´
Prefiero estar en el bosque que en esa fiesta privá’
Me suda lo que me digas, niño pijo de papá
Yo estaré con la ayahuasca, tú con líneas discontinuas
Yendo pa’ Malaga city
Escuchando Canelita con mi papi, rotondas y rallys
Garitos y movies, flamenquito y pary’
Dala dala b#tch, dont xalah
Shaking ovah me, Dropping in, Ma dada
Fall in love With da Pacha Mama
Dala dala b#tch dont xalah
Shaking ovah me, Dropping in, Ma dada
Fall in love With da’ Pacha Mama
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Frank Sinatra – English Translation
Oh, Ali, Alí, Alí, Alí, Alí, Ali, Yalí, already
Oh, Ali, Alí, Alí, Alí, Alí, Ali, Yalí, already
Oh, Ali, Alí, Alí, Alí, Alí, Ali, Yalí, already
And .. ahh … and .. ahh … and .. ahh …
I’m killing like a Cheetah
This is Madriles dynamite, which breaks your mouth
Like Beckham’s offenses, with the cigar in the mouth
Looking at the beautiful girl knowing that the f#cking rest sucks me
Chata, I sixth I put the Poppa
Your piva was crazy flocko and handsome Frank Sinatra
Busy and cup torque, for the Capi with Flacka
Chulería Madrid bo, bo, bon voyage
Pa´ your maricone jeta
That I sweat my c#ck while the breast is good
Paso de fame, wh#res, harlots and fashion
Because the good is for respect to the charlito and chaman (b#stard children)
We are Chulapos Niñata
Putting Afrika Bambaataa inside the BMеta (BMW)
You’ll feel my mouth
Pеro your jamba is known all my lyrics
Microphone Cheka
I have traveled in van Spain whole
Between hippies, marley and flip flops
Go to your reservation ‘that I sweat my c#ck
Yala Yala, Termita Pa´ the wood
With a couple of liters Pal Valhalla
Taconeo and Gypsy Guitar
You look at me and fell in love with Morena
Step the curve, flat on the line
Rumba, trucando the toyota, sounds to the beat
What I win goes to fines
Pa´ that the State invests it in Fellopa
DALA DALA b#tch DONT XHALA
Shaking ovah me, dropping in, ma dada
Fall in Love With da Pacha Mama
DALA DALA b#tch DONT XHALA
Shaking ovah me, dropping in, ma dada
Fall in Love With da Pacha Mama
H, hippie chatti mode
Kissing my mom as I answer Groupies
Music step, rapo in parking
Your sh#t step, fame pa´ ti
I’m already happy
Sleeping in the car while I regge
Ristaman Bob Marley, Making f#cking Fayah 4 Da ‘Click
As you see is that the mainstream sweats it
I don’t have a chito, parakeet or alcohol
But with the Camping Gas I make you chuleton
Goes from me that I pass from to´
Do you want Beef? Pa´ mi, my God is a tree
You dream of the Lambo for Pillar Cacho
I dream of getting out of here and throwing pal ‘machupichu
Get out of this sh#t while I make a garden
Go with rare tribes of those that they smoke
I prefer to be in the forest than at that party private ‘
I sweat what you tell me, dad’s pijo child
I will be with the ayahuasca, you with discontinuous lines
Going Pa ‘Malaga City
Listening to Canelita with my daddy, roundabouts and rallys
Garitos y Movies, Flamenquito and Pary ‘
Dala Dala b#tch, Dont Xalah
Shaking ovah me, dropping in, ma dada
Fall in Love With da Pacha Mama
DALA DALA b#tch DONT XALAH
Shaking ovah me, dropping in, ma dada
Fall in Love With da ‘Pacha Mama
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Lyrics Kingtana – Frank Sinatra
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