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[Yandel]

Take it out...
Come on, use it...
Don't be afraid of him...
If it's a matter of dying...
First they die...
Take it out...
Come on, use it...
Don't be afraid of him...
If it's a matter of dying...
First they die...

[Héctor 'Bambino']

Give it, take it out and work
That my dogs are hungry
If they get cramps the 'R' will lick them
Aren't you brave?
I cut melons with the rope
Throw me away, bastards, I'm still making kids
Get turuleco, you're all fighting are morocco
Daddy, there is no vest for the chola
Quiet ox, olé, or we'll take out the guacamole
One hundred with the gun and one hundred with the snails
Don't get out of control or I'll empty all of you
All those who snored finished school
You saw how the Tonka demolished them
Naldo, everyone snores and none of them can handle the Mole

[Don Omar]

(That was the father, daddy!)
(Héctor, the bambino!)
(And now it's your turn with the other fantastic one!)
(Daddy, you'll never forget my name!)
(I am your worst nightmare!)

The ___________, the one you make them eat tar
The one who confronts them and piches them
With the little red eyes the black man conquers them
Raise his glasses so he can see
Although from afar they look at me and throw me
They are my things, look for your ways
And although they conspire that they dominate
You all admire me (Hey!)

[Yandel]

Take it out...
Come on, use it...
Don't be afraid of him...
If it's a matter of dying...
First they die...

[Wisin]

Get another bag to put the villain in
'W', splits the tobacco
Prepare for the robbery
The lyrical barraco has arrived
On the album of the new kids
Bambino, put down the broom
Give the stock to the mahogany
Let's set fire to all this stupid mafia
They caught her wrong with the one who sings "La Trova"
And now I kill them and ride them in the trunk of a Nova
The key man hunting in the ship
What do they think it's under lock and key?
It is a danger that they walk together 'W' with the father
(You know, 'W', the abnormals got together!)

[Héctor 'Bambino']

They smell the loin
Don't snore me or I'll eat everyone
Naldo, whoever throws what there is is lead
And I bring you Yomo, and that's how we are
Giving your pigeon in the crop
What is mine I take
He who draws with the full house will dominate it
I've been coming since the Momo's 24" in chrome were launched.
And in your head I show them
The one with the cake, throw me lambones, give me a promo

[Don Omar]

Good evening, reporting from the scene of the incident.
(Hey!) The only rapper with rights
To say that I am the most complete prospect in this business
Completely, by how I sing, dance or carry myself and project
And if you notice me being upset, it is indeed
With all those who have thrown mud at me
Over promotion I'm giving them elbow
After all, what do I need, fool?
Yes, as you tell me, pa', the numbers speak for themselves
I have never tried to outsmart you
I just work and you realize it on your own
(I just work and you realize it on your own!)

[Yandel]

Take it out...
Come on, use it...
Don't be afraid of him...
If it's a matter of dying...
First they die...
Take it out...
Come on, use it...
Don't be afraid of him...
If it's a matter of dying...
First they die...

[Naldo]

"This is Naldo!
What today presents to you!
The best production of new talents!
This is the production where...
...all the great exponents of the genre...
...of reggaeton come together to support the new!
This is the new blood!
The new generation of reggaeton!"