Текст и перевод песни Gaona feat. Yomo - No Ronquen (feat. Yomo)

No Ronquen (feat. Yomo)

Despertando la calle como lo hacíamos en los tiempos de antes
Gaona
Yomo
Mambo kings
Sueltala
No ronque si no tienen con que
No te juegues la vida
No se ponga bruto
Analice
Cuidao que la calle esta que arde
Esto esta hecho candela
No ronque si no tiene con que
No te juegues la vida
No se ponga bruto
Analice
Cuidao que calle esta que arde
Esto esta hecho candela
Ninguno aquí tiene pecho e' paloma
Aquí las balas no son de goma
Te mandamos 30 si te asomas
Ya tu me conoces Gaona
El que los tiene paseao a todos en la cajona
Oye macarireles a tu combo dile
Que si les bajo el deo
Los sacamos de carriles
Ya tu me conoces así que desfile
Si no quieres que te arrollen los ferrocarriles

No es fuerte
No le dura un segundo
Frente a la muerte
Usted no aguanta el torque
Sacando disco con una de 9 milime
Que le apague la luz
Que le apague la luz
No es fuerte
No le dura un segundo
Frente a la muerte
Usted no aguanta el torque
Ustedes corren cuando hacemos hacemos hacemos los motines
Que le apague la luz
Que la calle no acepta falla
Mantengase con la boca calla
No quiera que mi combo se quite y valla
Tamos fire esta demasiado calenton
Bocón entre los fiscales
Tu ve con los halla
Nos metemos en la halla
Se les estrella con la valla
Te metes conmigo
Y te metes con el combo de Carolina
Y valla
Te damos pasajes para que directito al infierno te vallas
No tiene la talla
Ni da la batalla contra mi combo de canallas
No es fuerte
No le dura un segundo
Frente a la muerte
Usted no aguanta el torque
Sacando disco con una de 9 milime
Que le apague la luz
Que le apague la luz
No es fuerte
No le dura un segundo
Frente a la muerte
Usted no aguanta el torque
Ustedes corren cuando hacemos hacemos hacemos los motines
Que le apague la luz
No ronque
Si no tiene con que
No te juegues la vida
No se ponga bruto
Analice
Cuidao que la calle que esta que arde
Esto esta hecho candela
No ronque
Si no tiene con que
No se ponga bruto
Analice
Cuidao que la calle que esta que arde
Esto esta hecho candela
Todos ustedes esta roncando de bichines
Y todos se ponen los patines
Tan sacando tickes con la de 9 milime
Todos ustedes corren cuando hacemos los motines
Dejando vacíos los magazine
Solo queda presta y los MIME
Socio esto PR las zona del crimen
Después no estés llorando
Pa que no te lastime
Yo el pongo la gorra a los mocacines
No es fuerte
No le dura un segundo
Frente a la muerte
Usted no aguanta el torque
Sacando disco con la de 9 milime
Que le apague la luz
Que le apague la luz
No es fuerte
No le dura un segundo
Frente a la muerte
Usted no aguanta el torque
Ustedes corren cuando hacemos hacemos hacemos los motines
Que le apague la luz
Gaona
Yomo
Esta es la mina de oro papi
Javish los tenemos con insomnio a los cuellos blanco
Todos ustedes las pelan
Muchos tienen mambo
Pero nosotros cargamos la corona
Mambo Kings
Ustedes lo saben
Los que están cambiando el invierno a verano
La calle la tenemos botando humo
Aca Arriba ustedes no pueden volar pichoncito
Por que la gravedad los va a dejar sin pluma
Prrrrrrr

Don't Snore (feat. Yomo)

Waking up the streets like we used to in the old days
Gaona
Yomo
Mambo Kings
Release it
Don't snore if you can't back it up
Don't play with your life
Don't get rough
Analyze
Be careful, the streets are on fire
This is lit
Don't snore if you can't back it up
Don't play with your life
Don't get rough
Analyze
Be careful, the streets are on fire
This is lit
No one here has a dove's chest
Here the bullets are not rubber
We'll send you 30 if you stick your head out
You know me, Gaona
The one who has them all walked in the box
Hey, you little macarireles, tell your combo
That if I put my finger down
We'll take them out of the lanes
You know me, so parade
If you don't want the railroads to run you over

He's not strong
It doesn't last a second for him
Faced with death
You can't handle the torque
Releasing a record with a 9mm
Turn off his light
Turn off his light
He's not strong
It doesn't last a second for him
Faced with death
You can't handle the torque
You run when we, we, we do the riots
Turn off his light
The street doesn't accept failure
Keep your mouth shut
Don't want my combo to take off and go
We are fire, it's too hot
Loudmouth among the prosecutors
You go with the halla
We get in the hall
You crash with the fence
You mess with me
And you mess with the Carolina combo
And go
We give you tickets to go straight to hell
He doesn't have the size
Nor does he fight against my combo of scoundrels
He's not strong
It doesn't last a second for him
Faced with death
You can't handle the torque
Releasing a record with a 9mm
Turn off his light
Turn off his light
He's not strong
It doesn't last a second for him
Faced with death
You can't handle the torque
You run when we, we, we do the riots
Turn off his light
Don't snore
If you can't back it up
Don't play with your life
Don't get rough
Analyze
Be careful, the street is on fire
This is lit
Don't snore
If you can't back it up
Don't get rough
Analyze
Be careful, the street is on fire
This is lit
All of you are snoring like little bitches
And you all put on your skates
You're getting tickets with the 9mm
You all run when we do the riots
Leaving the magazines empty
Only the MIME remains ready
Partner, this is PR, the crime zone
Don't be crying afterwards
So he doesn't hurt you
I put the cap on the moccasins
He's not strong
It doesn't last a second for him
Faced with death
You can't handle the torque
Releasing a record with the 9mm
Turn off his light
Turn off his light
He's not strong
It doesn't last a second for him
Faced with death
You can't handle the torque
You run when we, we, we do the riots
Turn off his light
Gaona
Yomo
This is the gold mine, baby
Javish, we have the white necks with insomnia
You all peel them
Many have mambo
But we carry the crown
Mambo Kings
You know
Those who are changing winter to summer
We have the street blowing smoke
Up there you can't fly little bird
Because gravity will leave you featherless
Prrrrrrr