Vamos Pa’ La Calle (remix) (feat. Bad Bunny)

Hector El Bambino presents (Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh)
To the abnormal ones, hahaha (Uah; Bad Bunny, baby, be-bé)
Let's go out to the street, (Uah, uah; prr), let's go out to the street today
(Come on, everyone, anything goes here)
Sometimes it's hard to understand how people who wish you the worst
(And today is just to die with my abnormal ones)
They have to endure the best happening to you, hahaha
(Come on, everyone, anything goes here)
Boys, don't measure your fever or your strength
(And today is just to die with my abnormal ones)
Here are my abnormal ones
Let's go out, let's go out today
Mera, tell me, Rabbit, I am a demon
Whoever fantasizes, we'll kill him, bastard (Hahahaha)

Let's go to the street
Let's go out on the street today (Brr)
Let's go to the street
Let's go out on the street today
Let's go to the street
Let's go out on the street today
There is no fear here
Let's go out on the street today (Hahaha)

Let's go to Gucci or Fendi street (From Fendi)
I have never been a quitter, as a kid I didn't ask for tenqui (Tenqui)
Always high, never low
Bury me with all the money and the cut in the box (Brr)
Always active, flow Fetty with Mustard (Mustard)
Let's kill each other like Hector's time with Buster (Buster)
Damn, I'm the star of the roster (Brr)
It was repeated like Mike, I caught Vico's tennis on the post (Post)
Mambo says not to deviate (-see)
That my ship will not sink as long as Christ is the one who guides it (Yeh; guide)
Blowing smoke like Whizzer (Haha)
Almost always Sour Diesel (Yeh; Diesel)
Fast and furious, they call me Vin Diesel (Vin Diesel)
Up here, you can't hear what they say (what they say), yeah
The smoke doesn't let me breathe (Wuh; breathe)
Newbie and I can retire now (Yeh; retire)
I'm going to withdraw one hundred thousand from the account (Wuh; I'm going to withdraw)
To get the bottle and to throw away (Ah!)

Let's go to the street
Let's go out on the street today
Let's go to the street
Let's go out on the street today
Let's go to the street
Let's go out on the street today
There is no fear here
We're going out on the street today (hahaha)

Don't break the rule
Or I'm going to put it with the cooler
What are you trying to do, rubber duck?
Don't let me worry you'
To then call the blues
It is fashionable to erase faces with bullies on the map
Shark, I know you by your fin or calm you down'
Or the path will make you sing
Take it all as a joke
Come on, you play the rope
That we are gladeadores like in Rome
And they shout "Help" in fear that the shot will erase them
Burning money like those from Torres do
They kill piglets that don't snore as hitmen
This is our neighborhood thing
There is no fear here, we walk with the bloodthirsty ones
This is our neighborhood thing
They kill piglets that don't snore as hitmen
This is our neighborhood thing
There is no fear here, we walk with the bloodthirsty ones
This is our neighborhood thing

Let's go to the street (Ah!)
Let's go out on the street today (Brr)
Let's go to the street
Let's go out on the street today (Anuel)
Let's go to the street
Let's go out on the street today (Daddy, the Illuminati, the demons)
There is no fear here (Brr)
Let's go out on the street today (Hahaha)

I'm going to put the Tacoma on the hood (The hood)
And my blow will wipe your face off (Brr)
The money for everything
I give all my bitches a good nalgota
And we move the kilos along the coast (Ah!)
I bought a 23 litre with the chip (With the chip)
The AK's are screaming in Torre and in the playota (Mera, tell me, Flaco, haha)
The rifles and drums that are from the jeep
And we're going to shoot you with the glass up top (Up top)
The Combs of Thirty (Of Thirty)
For nine o'clock and forty o'clock (Brr)
Moving the kilograms slowly (De lento)
We bought them for fifty (Fifty)
But we sell it for ninety (Ah!)
Pablo Emilio Escobar Gaviria in the eighties (In the eighties)
And I gave her a tit (Haha)
I am red 27, blood and war, damn (Did you hear, motherfucker?)
The yellow drums and the glopeta with the brushes
Selling the kilograms' like Amado Carrillo (Carrillo)
I have a rifle like Trujillo's (Brr)
And I'm going to shoot you from your face to your ankle (Ah!)
The woods on the capes (Hehe)
You kill people, but you complain like Cabo (Like Cabo)
I have my soldiers'
And we're going to get to your farmhouse on the mantecado bus

Brr!
Daddy, the untouchables, the illuminati
Mera, tell me, Bad Bunny, haha
We are 'demon'
Whoever it is you touch, we're going to light the R's on their face and the 4-7's, you hear?
The little buggers don't put shit on us, you hear?
Huh?
The bigwigs don't put shit on us, we're millionaires, I'm going to shit on the fucking mother
Let them do whatever they want, we'll buy thirty rifles and we'll be fine with whatever, haha
Mera, tell me, Perce
Mera, tell me, Ca', ah?, haha
The demons, you hear, motherfucker?
Brr!
The glopeta' to' are fulete and the 4-7 to' are also fulete
We don't believe in the semis
We don't want semi-rifles, we don't want semi-balloons
Brr!
Come on, tell me, EQ
The Illuminati, you hear that, motherfucker?
We are really illuminati, haha