Lyrics of La Vuelta - Tres Coronas

La Vuelta - Tres Coronas
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Date of issue: 20.01.2013
Song language: Spanish

La Vuelta

(original)
Yo, Yo~
Plata, sexo, casino
Cuban links estilo latino
Quiere chino
Vino fino
Gozar como Al Pacino
Carro de lujo uno cada semana te juro
Puro oro del duro
Churro te llaman papi chulo
Imagínate que de pobre te vuelva rico
Que tenga el mundo a sus pies soñé cuando era chico
Digo pa’lante sigo
Giro por avenidas de la vida
La suerte sale como lotería y yo quería
Ser un hombre sin vicio más sencillo
Pero el sistema en el cual vivo mis Sueños pillo
Si yo
Pudiera cambiare el mundo a mi manera
Sin clases sociales, ni razas una sola bandera
Pagaría las deudas externas de mi patria
Y de todo América latina
Del globo más
No daría nada al fisco
Ni un centavo al estado pago mis deudas y chao
Bancos en Suiza
Tratos de millonarios
Salarios agrarios
Tanto sueño Realizados que muero sin llantos
Si el rap paga
Sigo esta saga no es plaga
El hip hop me trama
Fama glamour Tahití, Bahamas
Full damas
Palmas
Seguro llamas, clamas
Mi nombre por las grandes avenidas
Este mundo es para mi la vuelta es mía
(Coro)
Pana, busco lana
Get~Get~Get money
Pero nunca mi alma
Pana, busco lana
Get~Get~Get money
Pero nunca mi alma
Pana, busco lana
Get~Get~Get money
Pero nunca mi alma
(P.N.O)
Lujos carros estrellas y mujeres bellas
Botellas de marca aquellas
Canciones plebeyas con caleñas
Yo quiero un jet privado
Viajar a todo lado
Bailar en playas y tener a todo el mundo apoderado
Para comprar mansiones regalársela a los pobres
Sin razones son dones
Para mejor educaciones
Ser el Robin Hood Colombiano
Robarle al gobierno y los que no tienen darles la mano, hermano
Saunas, jacussi
Champaña con Lola y Lucy
Joyas y rubíes
Producir
Y pronto salir en las movies
Ser el más elegante
Con oro y diamante a mate
Cine, plata smokin y blancos guantes
Burbujas, landcruissers, lexus bimas
Monteros con cuadros de botero
Voy de primero
Y empiece de cero
Mucho dinero
España, Alemania o París con finca raíz
Para tener la familia Feliz
Dueños de haciendas
Almacenes y tiendas
Con prendas costosas en Tiendas
Cuando hay billete pues tenga
Es saberla hacer
Aprovechar placer
Poner empeño y lograr el poder
They can’t hang with these deeds
We put niggas on their knees
If they wanna approach us
Hispanos we Got that shit under control
Fuck that!
(Coro)
Pana, busco lana
Get~Get~Get money
Pero nunca mi alma
Pana, busco lana
Get~Get~Get money
Pero nunca mi alma
Pana, busco lana
Get~Get~Get money
Pero nunca mi alma
(translation)
I, I~
silver, sex, casino
Cuban links latin style
want chinese
Fine wine
Enjoy like Al Pacino
Luxury car one every week I swear
Pure hard gold
Churro they call you papi chulo
Imagine that from poor you become rich
Have the world at your feet I dreamed of when I was a kid
I say pa'lante I continue
Turn through avenues of life
Luck comes out like a lottery and I wanted
Being a simpler man without vice
But the system in which I live my dreams I get
If I
I could change the world my way
Without social classes, or races, a single flag
I would pay the external debts of my country
And from all over Latin America
of the balloon more
I would not give anything to the treasury
Not a cent to the state I pay my debts and bye
Banks in Switzerland
millionaire deals
agricultural wages
So many dreams come true that I die without crying
If rap pays
I follow this saga, it is not a plague
hip hop plot me
Fame glamor Tahiti, Bahamas
full ladies
palms
Sure you call, you cry
My name for the great avenues
This world is for me the turn is mine
(Chorus)
Corduroy, I'm looking for wool
Get~Get~Get money
but never my soul
Corduroy, I'm looking for wool
Get~Get~Get money
but never my soul
Corduroy, I'm looking for wool
Get~Get~Get money
but never my soul
(P.N.O)
Luxury star cars and beautiful women
Brand bottles those
Plebeian songs with caleñas
I want a private jet
travel everywhere
Dance on beaches and have the whole world empowered
To buy mansions give it away to the poor
Without reasons they are gifts
for better education
Being the Colombian Robin Hood
Steal from the government and the have-nots shake hands, brother
Saunas, Jacuzzi
Champagne with Lola and Lucy
Jewels and rubies
Produce
And soon appear in the movies
be the most elegant
With gold and matte diamond
Film, silver tuxedo and white gloves
Bubbles, landcruisers, lexus bimas
Monteros with boatman paintings
I go first
And start from scratch
A lot of money
Spain, Germany or Paris with real estate
To have a happy family
Farm owners
Warehouses and shops
With expensive clothes in stores
When there is a ticket, then have
It is knowing how to do it
seize pleasure
Put effort and achieve power
They can't hang with these deeds
We put niggas on their knees
If they wanna approach us
Hispanics we got that shit under control
Fuck that!
(Chorus)
Corduroy, I'm looking for wool
Get~Get~Get money
but never my soul
Corduroy, I'm looking for wool
Get~Get~Get money
but never my soul
Corduroy, I'm looking for wool
Get~Get~Get money
but never my soul
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