Pa Que Lo Gocen (feat. Dollar & Blasfem)

And this is pure street, for them to enjoy
And this is pure neighborhood, cousin, for them to enjoy
For those who love us, for them to enjoy
For all the people who don't know us
And this is pure street, for them to enjoy
And this is pure neighborhood, cousin, for them to enjoy
For those who love us, for them to enjoy
For all the people who don't know us

They say the third time's the charm
I'm going for the second with Dollar
I don't think they'll make it, they don't mess with me
From the streets and bad ways
Whoever loves me, let them love me
And those who don't, let them die
(Bola, eight) Dollar has arrived to eat the cake
(Oh, who kills him? The rat)
Fernandito has arrived to take the piñata
Listening to La Excepción, to Teguito Calderón
Add some salsa, drums, and reggaeton
Paco de Lucía, the guitar, and Camarón
I feel like Julio Voltio if I grab the microphone
Hooyah, fuck the patrol
Hooyah, everyone shouts Hallelujah
Hooyah, don't self-destruct
If the street isn't mine, it won't be yours

Entering like El tomatito
In the style of Cigala, to the rhythm of Los Chunguitos
We are blessed, since we were little
Shh, quiet, you look pretty

And this is pure street, for them to enjoy
And this is pure neighborhood, cousin, for them to enjoy
For those who love us, for them to enjoy
For all the people who don't know us
And this is pure street, for them to enjoy
And this is pure neighborhood, cousin, for them to enjoy
For those who love us, for them to enjoy
For all the people who don't know us

It goes with him, it goes with Rumba
And listening to violators even under the tomb
Zumba, oh look how he knocks it down
Be careful not to leave her half-dead
Cousin, like Al Pacino
Dark and handsome, cool and fine
You are all welcome
Today, I think we are blessed
Bring it to me, you know what I ask of you
Keep it, don't let the resentful see it
Change it, so there's no witness
One day you're the guide and the next day you're lost
Oh Bring it to me, you know what I ask of you
Keep it, don't let the resentful see it
Change it, so there's no witness
One day you're the guide and the next day you're lost

Damn, I'm not drunk, I'm high
Waiting for something to rid me of this sin

(Heyyyyyyy wait wait wait wait dude
This isn't damn cousin this is for them to enjoy dude)
(Oh my, I lost it cousin)

And this is pure street, for them to enjoy
And this is pure neighborhood, cousin, for them to enjoy
For those who love us, for them to enjoy
For all the people who don't know us
And this is pure street, for them to enjoy
And this is pure neighborhood, cousin, for them to enjoy
For those who love us, for them to enjoy
For all the people who don't know us