Текст и перевод песни Don Omar - Gata Gangster

Gata Gangster

(Los Homerunners...)
Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea' por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo
(Daddy Yankee, yo!)
Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
(El cangri!)
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea' por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo
Que, que!
Dale Don, su avena
Tas abusa'
Verdad que nadie como yo
(No hay!)
Janguiando como tu y yo
(No hay!)
Campiando como tu y yo
(No hay!)
Siempre
Mi gata es afueguembel
Si tu la vieras como viaja en su BMW
Gastando pacas de cienes
Con su socia se entretiene
Y jala el celu pa' llamar a su nene
Nos ven hablando juntos y le da la perse
Buscando un pal' de locos
Que quieran lamberse
Mi gata de vez en cuando
Suele crecerse
Tiene una Smith & Wesson
Pa' defenderse
Que pajo?
Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea por lo de ella
(Don, Don, Don...)
Porque sabe que la velo
Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
(Tu sabes!)
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo
(Don!)
Los ________________________ correr motoras
En una Hayabusa
Como a cien por hora
Le da el viento a su blusa
Y se le marcan las pistolas
Mi rubia de ojos verdes
Es una cangri de cora
Yankee, si hay problemas
Mi gatita no se azora
Cambia los peines
Sin ninguna demora
Dejale saber a estos locos
Que ella no anda sola
Que tiene una Smith & Wesson
Pa' que no jodan
Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo
Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo
La mia es loca con los burnouts en el Banshee!
La mia me tiene loco con la ropa de Versace!
La mia es fanatica del wheelie Hayabusa!
La mia con las del caserio abusa!
Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo
Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo
Da-Da-Daddy Yankee, yo!
(Don, Don!)
(Don, Don!)
Se que Da', se que Da'!
Daddy Yankee, yo!
(Don Omar!)
Los Homerunners de Yankee!
Ja...
Dile, Don!
(Ya no hay mas na' que decir!)
Eliel!
(Homerun!)

Gangster Girl

(Los Homerunners...)
Hit it,
My gangster girl, fearless
The one who's fire with me
Crazy about the chaos
And she reigns for what's hers
Because she knows I watch over her
(Daddy Yankee, yo!)
Hit it,
My gangster girl, fearless
(El Cangri!)
The one who's fire with me
Crazy about the chaos
And she reigns for what's hers
Because she knows I watch over her
What, what!
Give it to her, Don, her oats
You're wildin'
It's true that no one's like me
(There isn't!)
Hanging out like you and me
(There isn't!)
Camping out like you and me
(There isn't!)
Always
My girl is fire itself
If you saw her riding in her BMW
Spending stacks of hundreds
Having fun with her girl
And she pulls out her phone to call her man
They see us talking together and it bothers them
Looking for a couple of fools
Who want to lick
My girl, from time to time
Tends to get cocky
She has a Smith & Wesson
To defend herself
What's up?
Hit it,
My gangster girl, fearless
The one who's fire with me
Crazy about the chaos
And she reigns for what's hers
(Don, Don, Don...)
Because she knows I watch over her
Hit it,
My gangster girl, fearless
(You know it!)
The one who's fire with me
Crazy about the chaos
And she reigns for what's hers
Because she knows I watch over her
(Don!)
The ________________________ ride motorcycles
On a Hayabusa
Like a hundred miles per hour
The wind hits her blouse
And her pistols show
My green-eyed blonde
Is a gangster at heart
Yankee, if there are problems
My kitty doesn't get scared
She changes the clips
Without any delay
Let these fools know
That she's not alone
That she has a Smith & Wesson
So they don't mess around
Hit it,
My gangster girl, fearless
The one who's fire with me
Crazy about the chaos
And she reigns for what's hers
Because she knows I watch over her
Hit it,
My gangster girl, fearless
The one who's fire with me
Crazy about the chaos
And she reigns for what's hers
Because she knows I watch over her
Mine is crazy about burnouts in the Banshee!
Mine drives me crazy with her Versace clothes!
Mine is a Hayabusa wheelie fanatic!
Mine abuses the ones from the hood!
Hit it,
My gangster girl, fearless
The one who's fire with me
Crazy about the chaos
And she reigns for what's hers
Because she knows I watch over her
Hit it,
My gangster girl, fearless
The one who's fire with me
Crazy about the chaos
And she reigns for what's hers
Because she knows I watch over her
Da-Da-Daddy Yankee, yo!
(Don, Don!)
(Don, Don!)
I know it gives, I know it gives!
Daddy Yankee, yo!
(Don Omar!)
The Homerunners of Yankee!
Ha...
Tell 'em, Don!
(There's nothing more to say!)
Eliel!
(Homerun!)