Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Caliente, artist - Mala Rodríguez. Album song Bruja, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Caliente(original) |
En mi espalda |
El día y la noche la cruz y la cara |
Rap pa mí fue crecer |
Al margen de lo que esperaban |
Lo que me pasaba lo contaba |
Ni tapacubos ni llantas cromadas |
Yonkies con niños llorando en la entrada |
Cristales rotos cada madrugada |
Tu madre es la puta, la mía es empleada |
Ya nos conocemos… |
Dónde está tu historia con 30 kilos menos? |
Aprende a prender velas, reza lo que puedas |
La mitad salieron corriendo |
Otros en la cárcel, otros tantos muertos |
Otros tantos anotados no te olvides nunca de lo que has vivido |
De lo que has pasado |
Duerme con esa calor mala |
Nunca tuvieron más porque nunca quisieron nada |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Que te quemas…(Acércate) |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Que te quemas… (Un poco más) |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Que te quemas… |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Duerme con esa caló y sin nada |
Que acondicione la mirada |
Mi mamá me lo dio to' aunque no hubiera de nada |
Vienen y van y siguen igual perritos |
Barrios calientes fe por tonela' |
Calles adornadas con flores, aceras platea |
Por costumbre siempre lo mejor pa' la invita' |
Dolores platónicos, amor en la encrucija' |
Dura se te pone la mira |
No son fáciles los días se ríe por no llorar |
Calle Macarena, San Marcos, socorro… |
De San Luís a San Román |
Soñaba y ella me despertaba |
La ciudad que componía por mí |
Me decía que no podía seguir dormía |
Con la que estaba cayendo |
Tocaba madrugar (Todos los barrios) |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Que te quemas…(Acércate) |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Que te quemas…(Prueba Esto) |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Que te quemas…(Sefyu) |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Que te quemas…(La Mala Rodriguez) |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Que te quemas…(Acércate) |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Que te quemas…(Un Poco más) |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Caliente! |
Que te quemas…(Ven Aquí) |
(translation) |
In my back |
The day and the night the cross and the face |
Rap for me was growing up |
Apart from what they expected |
What happened to me I told |
Neither hubcaps nor chrome rims |
Junkies with children crying in the driveway |
Broken glass every morning |
Your mother is the whore, mine is the employee |
We already know each other... |
Where is your story with 30 kilos less? |
Learn to light candles, pray what you can |
half ran away |
Others in jail, many others dead |
So many others noted never forget what you have experienced |
of what you've been through |
Sleep with that bad heat |
They never had more because they never wanted anything |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
That you burn... (Come closer) |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
That you burn... (A little more) |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
that you burn... |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Sleep with that caló and with nothing |
That conditions the look |
My mom gave it to me even though there was nothing |
They come and go and stay the same puppies |
Hot neighborhoods fe per ton' |
Streets adorned with flowers, silver sidewalks |
Out of habit, always the best for the invites |
Platonic pains, love at the crossroads' |
Hard is your sight |
The days are not easy, she laughs for not crying |
Macarena Street, San Marcos, help… |
From San Luis to San Román |
I dreamed and she woke me up |
The city that made up for me |
She told me that she couldn't go on sleeping |
with which she was falling |
It was time to get up early (All neighborhoods) |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
That you burn... (Come closer) |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
That you burn… (Try This) |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
That you burn…(Sefyu) |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
That you burn...(La Mala Rodriguez) |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
That you burn... (Come closer) |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
That you burn... (A little more) |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
Hot! |
That you burn... (Come here) |