Текст и перевод песни Daddy Yankee - Rompe - Album Version (Edited)

Rompe - Album Version (Edited)

Nananana nananana nananana na
Nananana nananana nananana na
Nananana nananana nananana na
(You know)

Los capos están ready
Las mami's están ready
Y en la calle 'tamos ready
Yeah, yeah, andamos ready
Los barrios están ready
One, two, get ready
(Come on)
(Oh, oh, oh)

Rompe, rompe, rompe (bien guilla'o)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (ese cuerpo ella lo...)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (bien guilla'o, are you ready?)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (break it down)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (the way she moves ella lo...)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (break it down)
(Let's go)

My boo no se limita a la hora de romper su pum-pum
Con curva' más caliente' que el sur, right thru
Enséñame si tienes la actitud, mami
Dale, go, dale, go, dale, go-go
Tiempo llego el momento, baby, de perder el control
Trabájame ese cuerpo ma' que un shot de Winstrol
Sube ese temperamento, dame movimiento lento, lento ella lo...

Rompe, rompe, rompe (bien guilla'o)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (ese cuerpo ella lo...)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (bien guilla'o, are you ready?)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (break it down)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (the way she moves ella lo...)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (break it down)
(Go, go, go, go)

Voy chillin', tranquilo that's right (go)
Buscando una gata que cae (go, go)
No escondas todo eso que traes
Yo baby, qué es la que hay
Voy chillin', tranquilo that's right (go)
Buscando una gata que cae (go, go)
No escondas todo eso que traes (go)
Qué pasa socio, qué es la que hay (what, what, what, what)
Pinche wey, pensaste que esto era un mamey
No vo'a dar break, deja ese guille de Scarface
Get out my way, usted no vende ni en eBay
No das pa' na', conmigo ta' Frito-Lay
Chequea el swing
Que se le pega a to'a las nenas mas que un g-string
Yo soy la pesadilla de todos los dream team
Ya se te acabo el magazine
Conmigo no te guilles, pa', de listerín (Daddy te...)

Rompe, rompe, rompe (bien guilla'o)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (ese cuerpo ella lo...)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (bien guilla'o, are you ready?)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (break it down)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (the way she moves ella lo...)
Rompe, rompe, rompe (break it down)
(Let's go)

Nananana nananana nananana na
Nananana nananana nananana na
Nananana nananana nananana na
(You know)

Oh, oh, oh, en directo
Oh, oh, oh, Daddy Yankee yo
Con lo' Jedys, Monserrate y Dj Urba
Offic- (ha ha) it's official
Daddy Yankee, Cartel Records, En Directo
Who's This?

Break It Down (Edited)

Get ready, girl, get ready for this
I'm here to make you move, to make you rock
To make you sweat, to make your body talk
(You know)

The bosses are ready
The ladies are ready
And in the streets, we're ready
Yeah, yeah, we're ready
The neighborhoods are ready
One, two, get ready
(Come on)
(Oh, oh, oh)

Break it down, break it down (yeah, get crazy)
Break it down, break it down (she moves her body, she makes me...)
Break it down, break it down (yeah, get crazy, are you ready?)
Break it down, break it down (break it down)
Break it down, break it down (the way she moves her body, she makes me...)
Break it down, break it down (break it down)
(Let's go)

My girl doesn't hold back when it comes to breaking it down
With curves hotter than the south, all night long
Show me what you got, baby, if you've got the moves
Come on, go, come on, go, come on, go-go
It's time to let go, baby, to lose control
Work that body better than a shot of Winstrol
Turn up the heat, slow it down, slow it down, baby, she makes me...

Break it down, break it down (yeah, get crazy)
Break it down, break it down (she moves her body, she makes me...)
Break it down, break it down (yeah, get crazy, are you ready?)
Break it down, break it down (break it down)
Break it down, break it down (the way she moves her body, she makes me...)
Break it down, break it down (break it down)
(Go, go, go, go)

I'm chilling out, that's right (go)
Looking for a girl who's down (go, go)
Don't hide what you got
Baby, what's up
I'm chilling out, that's right (go)
Looking for a girl who's down (go, go)
Don't hide what you got (go)
What's up, man, what's the deal (what, what, what, what)
You thought this was a joke
I'm not going to give you a break, Scarface
Get out of my way, you're not even on eBay
You're nothing, you're done, Frito-Lay
Check the swing
That sticks to all the girls more than a G-string
I'm the nightmare of every dream team
You're all out of bullets
Don't play with me, man, Listerine (Daddy, you...)

Break it down, break it down (yeah, get crazy)
Break it down, break it down (she moves her body, she makes me...)
Break it down, break it down (yeah, get crazy, are you ready?)
Break it down, break it down (break it down)
Break it down, break it down (the way she moves her body, she makes me...)
Break it down, break it down (break it down)
(Let's go)

Get ready, girl, get ready for this
I'm here to make you move, to make you rock
To make you sweat, to make your body talk
(You know)

Oh, oh, oh, live
Oh, oh, oh, Daddy Yankee
With the Jedys, Monserrate and DJ Urba
Offic- (ha ha) it's official
Daddy Yankee, Cartel Records, Live
Who's This?