Bombos Y Tarolas

Cartel de Santa

Drums and Snare Drums

For all the radio listeners
We are gathered here
To listen to this unmatched track
Courtesy of the Santa Cartel

Light the brown candle
Wuacha how the bald one who trains them sounds
I'm the main vein playing with the rhythm
Mono gives me the tone I put the idioms
Pure vandalism pure carnalism
We continue the same we are of the same
We go to the same place but now it's a lot
The truth is even the gringos are buzzing my lingo
They know I calibrate the book by far
I'm in danger from Monday to Sunday
Simply the good one of Mexican hip-hop
As much as it hurts them they will have to accept it
I'm out of control they haven't taken the command from me
I'm at 100 percent and I keep risking it
Like the commands here in Sierra Coca
I'm very high with a touch of weed

Making you dance with the snare drums and drums
I'm not African but they hear me in the Congós
Making you dance with the snare drums and drums
I'm not African but they hear me in the Congós

Although I have hit bottom I'm still partying
I didn't bring swaying but I shake it for you
I see you deserve a trophy
The championship is yours you are the queen of desire
Like the exorcist when you step on the track
Everyone twists their head to see how you slide
You are an artist moving your hips
Like Niurka Marcos in the adventurer

Making you dance with the snare drums and drums
I'm not African but they hear me in the Congós
Making you dance with the snare drums and drums
I'm not African but they hear me in the Congós

I suggest you take off the bun
Free like Trevi the morbid awakens in me
Making you dance with the snare drums and drums
Even the Coco Bongo on a round trip
Here I have the deaf one I invite you to give him mate
Lie down on the sacate so you can kill me
Killer killer that the hours are passing
Roll me the joint that the ganja enchants
Let's go to the dawn we must continue the party
Let us dawn is my last proposal
I am an honest person and I don't think you will regret it
Wuacha the internet that there is a sample around there

Making you dance with the snare drums and drums
I'm not African but they hear me in the Congós
Making you dance with the snare drums and drums
I'm not African but they hear me in the Congós

(Do it, do it)
Where are you, where are you?
The vice was done with the lady compi
Dog you left well cuajado
Here is the girl you were partying with
I'll pick you up later to go set up the deal
I'll wuacho you at the hotel go and pick me up in the ranfla
This girl and chansa connects a joint
Lie down on the sacate so you can kill me
Killer killer that the hours are passing
Roll me the joint that the ganja enchants
Let's go to the dawn we must continue the party
Let us dawn is my last proposal
I am an honest person and I don't think you will regret it
Wuacha the internet that there is a sample around there

Making you dance with the snare drums and drums
I'm not African but they hear me in the Congós
Making you dance with the snare drums and drums
I'm not African but they hear me in the Congós

Alright, Party! Uuaahh

Who is going to deny me that this roll is something original
Who is going to tell me that the nenunflow spits a lethal flow
Who is going to deny me that the noise wants him like me
Who is going to deny me that this roll is something original
Who is going to tell me that the good Bi rides better

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