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Текст и перевод песни Hector El Father - Ronca




Ronca
It Roars
Ronca!)
(It Roars!)
(Ronca!)
(It Roars!)
¿Eliel, me escuchas?
Eliel, can you hear me?
¿Eliel, me escuchas?
Eliel, can you hear me?
Millones de copias vendidas...
Millions of copies sold...
Ronca, Eliel...
Roar, Eliel...
El mejor DJ del genero del reggaeton...
The best DJ in the reggaeton genre...
La mejor canción del genero del reggaeton, "Ronca"...
The best song in the reggaeton genre, "It Roars"...
(Don, Don!)
(Don, Don!)
El mejor artista del genero del reggaeton en tus manos...
The best artist in the reggaeton genre in your hands...
(Ronca!)
(It Roars!)
(Ya tu Sabes!)
(You Already Know!)
(Grrrrrr...)
(Grrrrrr...)
Simplemente el que habla con las manos...
Simply the one who speaks with his hands...
(Ronca!)
(It Roars!)
(El mejor pagado!)
(The highest paid!)
El mas decente...
The most decent...
El mundo ha conocido tu música...
The world has known your music...
(Ronca!)
(It Roars!)
(Don!)
(Don!)
Ronca, dale con el Tonka
Roar, hit it with the Tonka
Tu eres mejor nota por nota
You're the best, note for note
Dale lo que las alborota
Give them what gets them riled up
Y las aloca
And drives them crazy
Eliel, ronca, dale con el Tonka
Eliel, roar, hit it with the Tonka
Tu eres mejor nota por nota
You're the best, note for note
Dale lo que las alborota
Give them what gets them riled up
Y las aloca
And drives them crazy
Masacre a los sinfónicos
Massacre the symphonic ones
Que se soltó el rapero biónico
The bionic rapper is unleashed
El más que vendo con record histórico
The one who sells the most with a historic record
Y trucos tácticos
And tactical tricks
Voy a sacar fules de plástico
I'm gonna take out plastic brooms
Pa' barrer to' esos puercos
To sweep away all those pigs
Que se piensan ser prácticos
Who think they're practical
Ninguno va guerrear
None of them will fight
Lo que hacen es frontear
All they do is front
Conmigo no buscan na'
They don't want anything with me
Son fecas...
They're feces...
Ninguno va guerrear
None of them will fight
Lo que hacen es frontear
All they do is front
Conmigo no buscan na'
They don't want anything with me
Son fecas...
They're feces...
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (It Roars!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (It Roars!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (It Roars!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (It Roars!)
Eliel te toca, ronca, dale con el Tonka
Eliel, it's your turn, roar, hit it with the Tonka
Ciérrale la boca a to' estos soca'
Shut the mouths of all these fools
Que se esbocan, y sus letras sofocan
Who boast, and their lyrics suffocate
Dile que con nosotros 'tan en coca
Tell them they're playing with fire with us
Cien mil batallas, y seguimo' invictos
One hundred thousand battles, and we're still undefeated
Medio millón de copias vendidas con el mismo disco
Half a million copies sold with the same album
Los noto ariscos, tírense por un risco
I notice they're scared, let them jump off a cliff
'Tamos sonando los reyes de Puerto Rico
We're the kings of Puerto Rico, and we're making noise
Ninguno va guerrear
None of them will fight
Lo que hacen es frontear
All they do is front
Conmigo no buscan na'
They don't want anything with me
Son fecas...
They're feces...
Ninguno va guerrear
None of them will fight
Lo que hacen es frontear
All they do is front
Conmigo no buscan na'
They don't want anything with me
Son fecas...
They're feces...
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (It Roars!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (It Roars!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (It Roars!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (It Roars!)
Ronca, dale con el Tonka
Roar, hit it with the Tonka
Tu eres mejor nota por nota
You're the best, note for note
Dale lo que las alborota
Give them what gets them riled up
Y las aloca
And drives them crazy
Eliel, ronca, dale con el Tonka
Eliel, roar, hit it with the Tonka
Tu eres mejor nota por nota
You're the best, note for note
Dale lo que las alborota
Give them what gets them riled up
Y las aloca
And drives them crazy
Grrrrrr.
Grrrrrr.
(Jajajajajaja!)
(Jajajajajaja!)
Locos los dejo, ustedes to's tiran de lejos
I leave them crazy, you all shoot from afar
Frontean y son mi reflejo...
You front and you're my reflection...
Como los mata el viejo, todos se miran en mi espejo
How the old man kills them, they all look at themselves in my mirror
Juega conmigo y juega con tu pellejo
Play with me and you play with your skin
Locos los dejo, ustedes to's tiran de lejos
I leave them crazy, you all shoot from afar
Frontean y son mi reflejo...
You front and you're my reflection...
Como los mata el viejo, todos se miran en mi espejo
How the old man kills them, they all look at themselves in my mirror
Juega conmigo y juega con tu pellejo
Play with me and you play with your skin
Soy el bambino...
I'm the bambino...
Héctor, el father, gangster fino
Hector, the father, fine gangster
Productor de discos de platino
Platinum record producer
Les atino, que al que se lamba lo elimino
I hit the target, the one who slips up, I eliminate
Mezclo música con calle, como las combino
I mix music with the streets, how I combine them
No pierdo el hilo, yo soy navaja de doble-filo
I don't lose the thread, I'm a double-edged sword
El de la torta sin vender kilos
The one with the cake without selling kilos
Eliel, ronca
Eliel, roar
[Un millones de discos vendidos*
[One million records sold*
Yo ando cazando con el Tonka
I'm hunting with the Tonka
Eliel, ronca
Eliel, roar
Yo ando cazando con el Tonka
I'm hunting with the Tonka
Ronca, dale con el Tonka
Roar, hit it with the Tonka
Tu eres mejor nota por nota
You're the best, note for note
Dale lo que las alborota
Give them what gets them riled up
Y las aloca
And drives them crazy
Eliel, ronca, dale con el Tonka
Eliel, roar, hit it with the Tonka
Tu eres mejor nota por nota
You're the best, note for note
Dale lo que las alborota
Give them what gets them riled up
Y las aloca
And drives them crazy
Ninguno va guerrear
None of them will fight
Lo que hacen es frontear
All they do is front
Conmigo no buscan na'
They don't want anything with me
Son fecas...
They're feces...
Ninguno va guerrear
None of them will fight
Lo que hacen es frontear
All they do is front
Conmigo no buscan na'
They don't want anything with me
Son fecas...
Son fecas...
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (It Roars!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (It Roars!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (It Roars!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (It Roars!)
La realidad del asunto...
The reality of the matter...
Es que nos llaman los fantásticos!
Is that they call us the fantastic ones!
Héctor, el bambino!
Hector, the bambino!
Zion!
Zion!
Don Omar!
Don Omar!
Eliel!
Eliel!
Nesty!
Nesty!
Las mentes maestras!
The masterminds!
Escobar!
Escobar!
Alex 'Gárgola'!
Alex 'Gárgola'!
Mario!
Mario!
Dejándonos sentir!
Letting ourselves be felt!
Roncaa!
It Roars!
Y roncamos porque podemos!
And we roar because we can!
Porque somos los dueños del genero!
Because we are the owners of the genre!
Los dueños del genero...
The owners of the genre...
Y si ronca...
And if it roars...
Aguanta, aguanta...
Hold on, hold on...
Si ronca...
If it roars...
Aguanta...
Hold on...
(Don!)
(Don!)
Jejejeje...
Jejejeje...
Ronca!
It Roars!





Авторы: Don Omar, Hector Luis Delgado, Felix Ortiz


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