Difacil Rap

How I told you, I tell you, how are you
Mate, don't stop if I tell you how it goes
It goes, it goes, it's coming, it's going
And it's coming, it's coming, where it's coming, where it's coming
When it comes, you go
And I tell you, how are you
Either you move or I move you with the tropical rhythm
Or with this new record.
Look how it hits.
Look how it rolls.
The story I tell you is always in fashion
The old and the carriages like children and adults
They dance like crazy and break the tendons.
Look how I sing.
Look how I dance.
I move, I hold on and I don't fall.
On the almost completely dismantled booth
With a diamond needle and built-in turntable
I sing it to you through the microphone live and direct
In this nightclub here in the center
With colorful lights and cement walls
With liquor bars and seats with cushions
How I tell you to come with me
Whenever you want, you come where I am with you
Mate, I repeat, come for your own good
If this doesn't make you move, not with one, not with another, not with a hundred
Not with a hundred, not with a hundred
You make it easy for me and it seems complicated
At full volume and controlled sound
I have two drinks and maybe I have three and you see
One straight and four reverse
I get in the mood and stay with the people
In this nightclub full of customers
With foreign friends and Madrid colleagues
Who go crazy and leave their money
And I dress up, look how I dress up
With this outfit that rocks
With my hair tied back, almost all gelled
Or I wear it half loose but all perfumed
I rummage through the clothes I have in my wardrobe
Folded in drawers and hanging on the hanger
I put on the shirt under the jeans
With three or four brooches and a handkerchief with a hat
How I tell you to come with me
Whenever you want, you come where I am with you
Mate, I repeat, come for your own good
If this doesn't make you move, not with one, not with another, not with a hundred
Not with a hundred
And it's me and no one else
With this that is your rap, truths and lies almost too much
It takes away from your life that so fatal move
With this that makes you move and lose the beat
With this chatter that comes out of my mouth
And sounds of metals when they sound as they play
I sing it above and if you want below
In American English or the mother who brought it
I end up with a congested face and nose
From the march I gave you during the day
From the afternoon non-stop until late at night
They ask me to stay and I don't feel like it
I leave you with the march as I go out the window
With all my friends, cool friends
Who go out at night and don't drink anything
How I tell you to come with me
Whenever you want, you come where I am with you
Mate, I repeat, come for your own good
If this doesn't make you move, not with one, not with another, not with a hundred
Not with a hundred, not with a hundred
And with this high that the brunette has
She goes crazy and grabs my hair
She takes off her shirt, chains and earrings
Howling like a beast with nails and teeth
What I see, I see and I can't believe it
The most amazing thing, with those pair of breasts that peek out in front
With that big ass she has behind
She jumps, grabs me and throws me to the ground
How I tell you to come with me
Whenever you want, you come where I am with you
Mate, I repeat, come for your own good
If this doesn't make you move, not with one, not with another, not with a hundred
Not with a hundred, not with a hundred