Freestyle
Daddy Yankee
Freestyle
We're on top of the VIP... Raise, raise the beat a bit... yes, yes
The street calls me... I like to sing to money and fame
The times of struggle have passed
Or dream to be like me singing in the shower
Yes daddy, I'm not a triggerman, from Villa Kennedy
From the working-class neighborhood... That they invent sincerely
It's an invention, From the spokesperson
Dad, we're not street, we're Riquitillo
But what's up, why don't you win trigger
Let's bring new updates
you're a thug
Congratulations
Dad on Christmas
December 31st, hopefully in the air
Hey dad, that's what doctors, lawyers do
You heard sanano
Hey and this is improvised... you're a stutterer
that you're stuck
you look for pencil and notebook
I record like eighty with a song
For what you record one song
I have a recorded album... Ol... Joker
You're talking to the siggy Daddy, for the women
The sugar Daddy... The one who puts in with moves and musicologist
in this bullshit we are the gynecologists
rappers like... the bugologists
Hey, find yourself a psychologist
Because we hit hard on this
Keep going there little star crest
I'm wearing a black Tusi brand shirt
Go ahead fucking pussy
Hey keep going to school like Cesar Santa Uzi
what happened man... to garet uzi
I'm an ultra teck... 1, 2, ONE two, daddy my shek
That's how I do it in the studio
With these beats I shine here
I look for all the styles... Ah
Of course I get angry
The one who kills the competition every moment
Suddenly Daddy the diamond came out
The one who came from below fighting
I have everyone sucking
very calm my brother I'm worth more than a kilo
. in this double-edged knife bullshit
Calmly here I shine
OH.. you know daddy... Again you give me the verse
and the paragraph... With this VIP I give you my astrograph
Hey take it out for online
He has a loose tongue like the comai
You're a fool go ahead
Olta guasa olfasante... Your name is failure
and your last name... Will be clown, OH
This is where I sing, From the island of charm... HA.
From the cartel records
what's up daddy keep with your pelco... Or defecate
I don't care who you hang out with
Silly chicken... HAHA... Here I get into
Violent... one hundred percent daddy... and little being
that this is plain
For monkeys like you I have a banana comb
You heard I have the trophy... HA... you want this money
With a piece of lead, the track is over