Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sangre, artist - Ivy Queen. Album song Diva, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 26.01.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Orchard
Song language: Spanish
Sangre(original) |
Caminando en el valle de la muerte me encontré con un amigo que me dijo estas |
palabras:? |
maldito el hombre que confía en otro hombre perra no te duermas que |
estos cobardes son almas perdidas locos por tirarse duro van a darse y van a |
retirarse, porque hoy vamos en busca de sangre |
Oye perro, en la calle se habla de la perra |
Porque tengo babilla pa darle guerra |
Los tierra, que conmigo no la hacen |
Yo no hago paces así que sigue el desenlace |
Yo me destaco por traer la furia en mano |
Representar a los que han sido olvidados |
Quena dile rompe el desfile |
Que acaba de llegar la nena que es la killer |
Que esta pasando con estos locos |
Que se quieren tirar todos pa rompernos contra el coco |
Llego la perra la inigualable |
La que se llena de una furia y también de un gran coraje |
Sangre, siento latir mi corazón, nananana eeeeee |
Mi corazón, mi corazón |
Ivy Queen y el Mexicano |
Ey Yo! |
Perra! |
Voy a formar la balacera |
Entrarme a tiro con el que sea |
Donde sea |
¿Quien quiere pelea, quien quiere pelea? |
La cosa se fea, no te crea |
Bum |
Endemoniado y frustrado y todo eso |
Como me gustaría darle un yaqui a tus sesos |
Este proceso se convierte en tortura |
La amargura de mi locura |
Shht! |
Yo doy asco cuando vengo y rompo el frasco |
Sopleteo nuca colecciono cascos |
No escatimo Ug! |
Pregúntale a mi primo |
Los Ortiz y los Martínez somos sendos asesinos |
Sangre, siento latir mi corazón, nananana eeeeee |
Mi corazón, mi corazón |
Ivy Queen y el Mexicano |
This beat don? |
t give a f*ck yo! |
¿A que paso pa? |
Let the niggas know que la Queena esta pesá yo! |
Me desahogo con papel en mano |
Los abusos no los pasos |
No es de hombres no es relajo |
Y las akas, si superan su resaca |
Acabo de salir ahora mato con las pacas |
Bien aborrecío bien endemoniao |
Tengo vomitando a todo el que me a tirao |
No quiero truco |
Recuerda que soy brusco |
Sangre me rodea, cuando tiro yo me luzco |
Niggas sientan el dolor en carne propia |
De aquellos que pasaron de ser humanos a ser saoria |
En su memoria quedara |
Y sus día llegara |
Cuando sienta que el veneno del guerrero matara |
Aniquilara |
Y viene con la Queena |
Aguanta que hay babilla así que rompan filas |
Sangre, siento latir mi corazón, nananana eeeeee |
Mi corazón, mi corazón |
(translation) |
Walking in the valley of death I met a friend who told me these |
words:? |
damn the man who trusts another man bitch don't fall asleep that |
these cowards are lost souls crazy for banging hard they're going to give up and they're going to |
retire, because today we go in search of blood |
Hey dog, in the street they talk about the bitch |
Because I have a stifle to give him war |
The land, that with me they do not do it |
I do not make peace so follow the outcome |
I stand out for bringing fury in hand |
Represent those who have been forgotten |
Quena tell him break the parade |
That the girl who is the killer has just arrived |
What is she going through with these crazy people? |
That they all want to jump to break us against the coconut |
The unequaled bitch arrived |
The one that is filled with fury and also with great courage |
Blood, I feel my heart beating, nananana eeeeee |
My heart, my heart |
Ivy Queen and the Mexican |
Hey me! |
Female dog! |
I will form the shooting |
Get into shooting with whoever |
Anywhere |
Who wants a fight, who wants a fight? |
The thing is ugly, do not believe you |
boom |
Possessed and frustrated and all that |
How I would like to give your brains a yaqui |
This process turns into torture |
The bitterness of my madness |
shht! |
I am disgusting when I come and break the jar |
I blow my neck I collect helmets |
I spare no Ug! |
ask my cousin |
The Ortiz and the Martínez are two murderers |
Blood, I feel my heart beating, nananana eeeeee |
My heart, my heart |
Ivy Queen and the Mexican |
This beat don? |
Don't give a f*ck me! |
What happened dad? |
Let the niggas know that the Queen is heavy on me! |
I vent with paper in hand |
The abuses not the steps |
It is not for men, it is not relaxation |
And the akas, if they get over their hangover |
I just came out now I kill with the bales |
well hated well demoniao |
I have vomiting everyone who threw me |
I don't want trick |
Remember I'm rough |
Blood surrounds me, when I shoot I shine |
Niggas feel the pain on their own |
Of those who went from being human to being saoria |
In his memory it will remain |
And his day will come |
When you feel that the warrior's poison will kill |
will annihilate |
And it comes with the queen |
Hold on there is stifle so break ranks |
Blood, I feel my heart beating, nananana eeeeee |
My heart, my heart |