Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dame Un Tin, artist - Timbalive. Album song From Miami a La Habana, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 17.04.2010
Record label: latin power enterprises
Song language: Spanish
Dame Un Tin(original) |
Oye tremenda preocupación |
Dicen que en Miami no se baila no se goza |
En Miami nadie quiere bailar |
En Miami nadie quiere gozar |
Con Timbalive no se va a parar |
Todos andan preocupados |
Porque en Miami nadie quiere gozar |
Todavía no han encontrado |
Esa receta que los hace bailar |
Ya se está comentando |
De que en Miami estamos arrasando |
No me molestes mi hermano |
Si nuestra musica esta llegando |
En Miami nadie quiere bailar |
En Miami nadie quiere gozar |
Con Timbalive no se va a parar |
No te preocupes cubano |
Llegará el día en que vamos a mandar |
No hay mal que dure cien años |
Ni cintura que lo pueda aguantar |
Ya se está comentando |
De que en Miami estamos arrasando |
Y cuando ese día llegue |
Mejor vete preparando |
En Miami nadie quiere bailar |
En Miami nadie quiere gozar |
Con Timbalive no se va a parar |
Dame un tin, Leo |
Pero dame un tin, un tin y yo te traigo la clave |
Ay dame un tin de todo eso que yo te traigo la clave |
Pero dame un tin, un tin y yo te traigo la clave |
Esto es sentimiento puro, esto es timba con detalle |
Pero dame un tin, un tin y yo te traigo la clave |
Y ahora vienen los trombones diciendo lo que tú sabes |
Mambo! |
Dale duro, Bayron, pa que respeten |
Pero dame un tin, un tin |
Tin tin dedo pingue |
Pero dame un tin, un tin |
Ay pero dame lo que te pido |
Pero dame un tin, un tin |
Dame lo tuyo y coge lo mio |
Pero dame un tin, un tin |
Repito dame lo tuyo y coge lo mio |
Pero dame un tin, un tin |
Ay que lo que traigo es exclusividad |
Pero dame un tin, un tin |
Pa los que están aquí y pa los que están allá |
Tin tin marín dedo pingue |
Me tienen loco no sé qué hacer |
Deja la muela y el bla bla bla |
Esa política que no trae nada |
Notas en mi Cuba y notas de libertad |
Somos la herencia de los que ya no están |
Música es música |
y no hay más nada |
estamos o no estamos |
en tierra de libertad |
qué bolá! |
Pero dame un tin, un tin |
En Miami nadie quiere bailar |
En Miami nadie quiere gozar |
Con Timbalive no se va a parar |
Seguro que no! |
(translation) |
Hey tremendous concern |
They say that in Miami you don't dance, you don't enjoy yourself |
In Miami nobody wants to dance |
In Miami nobody wants to enjoy |
With Timbalive it's not going to stop |
everyone is worried |
Because in Miami nobody wants to enjoy |
have not yet found |
That recipe that makes them dance |
It is already being commented |
That in Miami we are destroying |
Don't bother me my brother |
If our music is coming |
In Miami nobody wants to dance |
In Miami nobody wants to enjoy |
With Timbalive it's not going to stop |
don't worry cuban |
The day will come when we will rule |
There is no evil that lasts a hundred years |
No waist that can hold it |
It is already being commented |
That in Miami we are destroying |
And when that day comes |
Better get ready |
In Miami nobody wants to dance |
In Miami nobody wants to enjoy |
With Timbalive it's not going to stop |
Gimme a tin, Leo |
But give me a tin, a tin and I'll bring you the key |
Help me give me a tin of all that I'll bring you the key |
But give me a tin, a tin and I'll bring you the key |
This is pure feeling, this is timba in detail |
But give me a tin, a tin and I'll bring you the key |
And now the trombones come saying what you know |
Mambo! |
Hit it hard, Bayron, so that they respect |
But give me a tin, a tin |
Tin tin finger stick |
But give me a tin, a tin |
Oh but give me what I ask of you |
But give me a tin, a tin |
Give me yours and take mine |
But give me a tin, a tin |
I repeat give me yours and take mine |
But give me a tin, a tin |
Oh, what I bring is exclusivity |
But give me a tin, a tin |
For those who are here and for those who are there |
Tin tin marín dedo pingue |
They drive me crazy I don't know what to do |
Leave the tooth and blah blah blah |
That policy that brings nothing |
Notes in my Cuba and freedom notes |
We are the heritage of those who are no longer |
music is music |
and there is nothing else |
we are or we are not |
in the land of freedom |
what ball! |
But give me a tin, a tin |
In Miami nobody wants to dance |
In Miami nobody wants to enjoy |
With Timbalive it's not going to stop |
sure not! |