Intro de Los Rompe Discotecas

[Hector 'El Father']
You have reached Hector 'El Father's phone,
right now I'm working on the Rompe Discotekas album,
leave a short message and as soon as I can, I'll call you back.
May God multiply what you wish for me.

My son, God bless you,
I'm calling to leave you this message,
your moment has arrived, the one you dreamed of as a child when
in your dreams you had your future,
under a cloak of illusion I've seen you cry and I've seen you laugh,
I've seen by your side the betrayal of those you've given a hand
and sincere help.
I know many are against you, thinking that because you're a rapper,
you're a delinquent, calm down son because God is the truth,
and doesn't leave the righteous forsaken,
I've seen in your eyes the satisfaction of a grateful friend,
I know for you a hug and an 'I love you' is enough.
That's why my son, success is yours
and woe to those who betrayed you because with God with honor as we taught you
you will obtain with faith what you deserve for being a good son, father, and friend
and calm down my son, we leave fear in the drawer.

Hahaha!

[Gallego]
First of all, this is dedicated to all those people who didn't believe in me,
it's dedicated to all those people who when they saw Don Miguelo fall
preferred to distance themselves from my life,
turn their backs on me,
it's dedicated to the gossips who don't dare to face me
because they walk the streets masked.
This is for the shameless who have never supported me
and this is what my people say;
this is the renowned, past, present, and future Gallego.
So get in place and listen up. Ok.
Let's go, people.

The first on the list is the government of this country,
the same government we elect every four years
and every four years they come with the same crap
as if the people didn't already know that the government is good but useless.

Number two on the list,
this is getting really ugly bro, you know,
phone tapping, political persecutions,
surveillance, violation of rights, etcetera, etcetera.

Third on the list are the colleagues of the genre,
who disappointed me, those who didn't stay with me
to see the sun rise and now suffer from sunstroke.

Number four on the list, the press,
the sensationalist, the one who masks and constantly creates differences
among artists to see them at war, daddy,
to have something controversial to publish.

Number five on the list, those who abuse their badges,
with reasons to persecute rappers,
who ride in luxury cars and wear gold chains around their necks
shining under the Caribbean sun they live under.

Number six, the prisoners,
and when I say prisoners brother, I mean the bad food,
since there is no rehabilitation,
I'm talking about power, riots, a correction system,
completely uncorrectable.

Number seven on the list, the representatives of God on Earth,
those who are soldiers of God, because religion
whether you want it or not bro,
is a business.

Number eight on the list, politicians,
those public servants who steal from us, Washington,
who were the Washington who sent us from Washington,
so that the country could move forward.

Number nine on the list, all those people who tried to stop this movement when it started,
all those people who link rappers to drug trafficking,
just because they work to have the same comforts
as the upper class of the country.

But the best on the list is number ten,
human race,
all the living who work for a better world, for a better
country full of nightclubs where you can dance,
sweat close with your girl, you know it.
Breaking the cold Olympic as you know it,
dancing, breaking, living.

And the bonus,
those who point fingers at us for being rappers,
for our lifestyle,
that we look like gangsters, that in our songs we incite
violence and sex,
when in truth when the trumpets sound and the final judgment comes,
whoever is sinless, let them cast the first stone.

Ladies and gentlemen,
Hector 'El Father' and Jay Z
Are pleased to present...
The Nightclub Breakers