Sacala

Yo!
Daddy!
New blood!
Ladies and gentlemen, this is new blood
Respect the good or the bad
Let me introduce you
The future of this music
This is new blood, indestructible new blood
This is new blood
Naldo
(don!)
New blood, let them throw themselves
Hold that, new blood
Zion baby!
(new blood)
Naldo, now it's your turn, kill them
(new blood!)...

(chorus)
Pull it out, give it to them
Don't be afraid
If it's a matter of dying
Let them die first
Pull it out, give it to them
Don't be afraid
If it's a matter of dying
Let them f***ing die first...

(Hector)
Go ahead, pull it out and work
My dogs are hungry
If they get cramps
They lick it
You guys aren't tough?
I split melons with the blade
Throw at me, bastards, I keep making money
Quiet, fools
You guys fighting like Morocco
Daddy, there are no vests for the bullet
Still, hey, order
Or we'll take out the guacamole
A hundred with the gun and a hundred with the snails
Don't lose control
Or I'll empty all the guns
All those who snored ended up in anger
See how the demolishers attack (Naldo!)
They all snore and none can handle the bulk...

(chorus)

Pull it out, give it to them
Don't be afraid
If it's a matter of dying
Let them f***ing die first...

(Don Omar)
That was 'the father', daddy
Hector 'the bambino'
And now it's their turn with the other 'father'
Daddy, you will never forget my name
I am your nightmare...

Hey!
They get angry at the one who makes them eat s***
The one who fronts and pitches to them
With red eyes, the little black man outsmarts them
Raise your glasses so you can see
Daddy, from afar they watch me
And they throw at me
It's my business, find your days
What are you conspiring, what do you dominate
You all admire me...

(chorus)

Pull it out, give it to them
Don't be afraid
If it's a matter of dying
Let them f***ing die first...

(Wisin)
Get another bag
To f*** them up
Light up the tobacco
Get ready for the heist
The lyrical brawl has arrived
In the album of the new kids
Bambino, lower the broom
Give them the mahogany butt
Let's set fire to all this nonsense
They messed up with the one who sang verses
And now he kills them and parades them in the trunk of a nova
The key man
Hunting in the ship
Lock yourselves up
It's dangerous to walk with W and 'the father'...

(Hector)
You know, W, the abnormal ones got together...

Put it on your back
Don't snore at me or I'll eat you all
Naldo, whoever throws down, it's lead
And I bring Yomo to you
And that's how we are
Hitting these pigeons in the throat
And what's mine, I take
And whoever opposes me with my gun, I tame
I've been around since the momos run 24 in chrome
I show them with your songs
I'm the one from the hood, throw at me and they promote it...

(Don Omar)
Good evening, reporting from the scene of the events
Hey, the only rapper with the right
To say that I am the most complete prospect in this business
Completely
By how I sing, dance, or conduct myself and project
And if you notice me upset, it's indeed with everyone
Who has thrown mud at me
I'm giving you an elbow promotion
After all, what do I need the fool for?
If, as you tell me, the numbers speak for themselves
I have never tried to outdo you
I just work and you realize it on your own
I just work and you realize it on your own...

(chorus)

Pull it out, give it to them
Don't be afraid
If it's a matter of dying
Let them f***ing die first
Pull it out, give it to them
Don't be afraid
If it's a matter of dying
Let them f***ing die first...

This is Naldo, presenting you today
The best production of new talents
This is the production where all the great
Exponents of the reggaeton genre come together
To support the new, this is the new blood
The new generation of reggaeton...