Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Feliz Año Nuevo 2 , by - Ele A El Dominio. Release date: 29.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Feliz Año Nuevo 2(original) |
| Dímelo Yecko |
| Estos mamabicho' ven culo' a la guardia |
| Y se creen que se van a montar a uno encima |
| Cabrón, ya no no' empieces a llorar: |
| Uh, que la familia, weeh, ih-ih |
| Canto 'e cabrón |
| Mamón, el primero que faltó el respeto aquí fue usted |
| El primero que vino a hablar de las mujere' fue usted |
| Si usted no respeta, no pida respeto |
| Por eso me cago en tu madre |
| Haz lo que te salga 'e los cojone' |
| Y donde me veas, ya sabe' que tiene' problema', mamabicho |
| Ah |
| Y si necesitas chavo' pa' Pampers, vaya y cambie los cupone' |
| Jodí'o cabrón, usted no pega ni un moco |
| Gracias a Jon Z, gracias a la canción que yo escribí: Cero Sentimientos |
| Usted se buscó par de parties |
| Si no es por eso, usted se muere de hambre |
| Ah |
| Ah, ¿es que te estás muriendo de hambre?, ya lo sabía |
| El Dominio, nigga |
| Codeine, nigga |
| Ah, y los papeles eso' que te inventaste, te los vo’a hacer tragar, |
| canto 'e mamabicho |
| Pew-pew-pew-pew |
| Ah, Callejón de las Flore' |
| La 6−5, ah, Playa sin Arena |
| Dímelo La L, ah |
| Father, dile' que la ola los va a arropar |
| Es más, sumba eso que ya me cansé de hablar mierda |
| (translation) |
| tell me Yecko |
| These mamabicho' come ass' to the guard |
| And they think they're going to ride one on top |
| You bastard, don't start crying anymore: |
| Uh, that the family, weeh, ih-ih |
| I sing 'e bastard |
| Mamón, the first one who disrespected here was you |
| The first one who came to talk about women was you |
| If you don't respect, don't ask for respect |
| That's why I shit on your mother |
| Do what comes out 'and the balls' |
| And wherever you see me, you already know what's wrong with you, mamabicho |
| oh |
| And if you need guys for Pampers, go and change the coupons |
| Damn bastard, you don't hit a single mucus |
| Thanks to Jon Z, thanks to the song I wrote: Zero Feelings |
| You looked for a couple of parties |
| If not for that, you are starving |
| oh |
| Ah, are you starving? I already knew |
| The Domain, nigga |
| Codeine, nigga |
| Oh, and the papers that you invented, I'm going to make you swallow, |
| I sing 'and mamabicho |
| Pew-pew-pew-pew |
| Ah, Alley of the Flowers' |
| The 6−5, ah, Beach without Sand |
| Tell me the L, ah |
| Father, tell him that the wave is going to cover them |
| What's more, add that I'm tired of talking shit |