Lyrics and translation La Shica - Zingara Rapera

Zingara Rapera

Diquela primo, la que camela
Arropaica por la noche traigo yo la candela
Vaya telita tela llego la regullente
Y mas elegante no pierdo soniquete
Ni pa tras ni pa delante

Que hasta mi cante te taconeo el corazon con el arte
Aje que aqui hay coraje que aqui hay malaje
Que aqui hay puro voltaje sin mu poca leche
Tatuaje pa juerga de noche que,
Que se me enciende los lunares
Si me miras killo! ay!
Con tu sakai de diablillo
Y su caracolillo destartalao!
Invitame a un vinillo niño
No seas parao!
Agarrame el vestido
Que lo traigo partio!
Nos vamos pal sarao! que no

Zingara rapera
Con jazmines en el pelo y sudaderas!
Flamenca hiphoperas
Con vestidos de volantes y unas playeras! lunita en plata para la zingara pirata
Al abordaje de tu piel ven que te aprieto la corbata!
Mira como meneo
Mira como roneo
Como te mamoneo eo
Te pego un beso y te mareo

Llevo un morao que ni te indico
La rama de ketama te rasca el pechito
Cataltate rico que ya es janela
Pagate un ronsito que me quede sin tela
Hierve en la jarana como me chanela
Hasta por la mañana en vela
Pura canela
Estilo castañuela descarao
Me dejo a los gachos furreteaos
Agua
Se armo el sarao
La peste me ha llegao
Me guardo en el escote to el pescao y me najo pal mercao

Zingara rapera
Con jazmines en el pelo y sudaderas!
Flamenca hiphoperas
Con vestidos de volantes y unas playeras!

Gypsy Rapper

Say it, primo, the one who works hard
I'm bringing the fire tonight, my presence is warming
What a crazy night, the glamorous one has arrived
And more elegant than ever, I don't lose my rhythm
Neither backwards nor forwards

My singing will make your heart beat with art
Oh, there's courage here, there's mischief here
There's pure voltage here, not much milk
Partying all night until my
My moles light up
If you look at me, boy! Ay!
With your devilish sakai
And your run-down little shell!
Invite me to a little wine, boy
Don't be so still!
Grab my dress
It's torn!
Let's go to the party, no

Gypsy rapper
With jasmine in my hair and sweatpants!
Flamenco hip-hop
With ruffled dresses and sneakers! Silver moon for the pirate gypsy
Boarding your skin, come on, let me tie your tie!
Look how I move
Look how I purr
How I tease you eo
I'll give you a kiss and make you dizzy

I'm so drunk I can't see straight
The branch of Ketama scratches your chest
Cataltate, my boy, it's getting late
Buy me a rum so I don't run out of fabric
I'm boiling in the party, I'm having so much fun
Until the morning, wide awake
Pure cinnamon
Unapologetic castanet style
I leave the gachos begging for more
Water
The party has started
The smell has reached me
I'll put all the fish in my cleavage and go to the market

Gypsy rapper
With jasmine in my hair and sweatpants!
Flamenco hip-hop
With ruffled dresses and sneakers!