Los 12 Discipulos
Daddy Yankee
The 12 Disciples
[Galician]
Well, people!
Here are the 12 disciples!
There were many calls
But 12 the chosen ones
How can I say that it is worth it to keep living
Until we reach the last supper
[Vico C]
You take off to put me on
Let's see here who is who
Then don't say that you weren't warned
There are twelve that give a hundred
You take off to put me on
Let's see here who is who
Then don't say that you weren't warned
There are twelve that give a hundred
[Eddie Dee]
This is my Borinqueña seasoning
To those from the bull distributing firewood
Lie down, it's my turn to download
There is nothing here for you, nor for your long tongue
What do you know about lirching and shooting with flow?
What do you know, you don't know anything, the one who knows here is me
The buscones were hurt by their intentions
Your pants better fit right.
[Tego Calderon]
12 got together, and here is the craziest of all
Killing them, killing them
Dirty difficult with your combo I shoot
Speaking of monkey, the guy sings with King Kong
Look at him fronting the craziest
The 'slap-catcher' of the neighborhood
Styles copying, it more shell
A guy with papers talking about masks
[Volt]
May lightning break them, this is coming wild
My power or voltage doesn't turn off
They go on a trip, what comes is sabotage
I'll be waiting for you when you come down to my area
I put it hard so that the mom shakes
I'm going to see how they front, twerk, and sweat
Cardboard thugs, I have an opinion, there is no doubt
I hope that out of the 12 I don't get any Judas
[Zion]
You take off to put me on
Let's see here who is who
Then don't say that you weren't warned
There are twelve that give a hundred
You take off to put me on
Let's see here who is who
Then don't say that you weren't warned
There are twelve that give a hundred
[Daddy Yankee]
(What what what!)
Daddy Yankee injects them with lethal morphine
What makes the wound bleed?
Play your cards, I have the joke
Let's go big, blowing your alley bomb
I stand firm in the dream
Defeating the key, the rumba with my sandungueo
Every time I get into this I plant my attitude
Get rid of yourself, because in this I am more than you
[Ivy Queen]
You get off, the horse has arrived
The bitch, the diva, the filly
The mom who has the tumbao'
Whoever stands in front I'll take him tangled'
Chilling, because the queen has the mambo and
Chilling, whenever I go out killing
If in Puerto Rico they already know
The queen of this has arrived, so lie down
[Johnny Prez]
Blessed is he who hears this lyric
Get rid of yourself if you don't measure up, what there is is fire
(Pa'tras!)
Then don't say you weren't warned.
(Pa'tras!)
Here the cod was distributed
I have Celia's sugar, and Tito Puente's rumba
I compose like Tito, and I strike like Clemente
I don't sing from the heart, I sing with the heart
It was worth so much delay
[Nicky Jam]
You take off to put me on
Let's see here who is who
Then don't say that you weren't warned
There are twelve that give a hundred
You take off to put me on
Let's see here who is who
Then don't say that you weren't warned
There are twelve that give a hundred
[Wiso G]
I saw the same thing in the light as in the dark
And I swear that without batteries I am the toughest
Everyone, one by one
They are many knuckles, I am a single knot
Find all the pliers you need
They have one language and I have several
You feel my flow wherever I go
With a microphone, and 12 brothers on the same arm
[Lennox]
Here comes the Lennox with its seasoning
We to others, concern
Making good music is my obligation
A little sauce with reggaeton
Now I come without encouragement
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And you don't need another title
We are the 12 Disciples
[Galician]
Look, my brother!
Let's celebrate, this people keep dancing, sweating!
Existing as a town within a disco
Or in a residential
And may we never, rain or shine, stay
Orphans of conscience
Today we are 12!
Tomorrow we will be thousands