Текст и перевод песни Ozuna - Este Loko (Acoustic Version)

Este Loko (Acoustic Version)

Llegué a la conclusión que no tiene' defecto'
No sé si tú lo ensaya', pero hasta tus grito' son perfecto'
24 siete, química, siempre vamo' directo
A mí tu cuerpecito e' un proyecto y yo soy el arquitecto
En verda', tú naciste pa' este loco
Y qué locura ver cómo te pone' cuando yo te toco, uoh-oh-oh
Tú naciste pa' este loco, oh-oh
Yo sé que tú ere' mía na' má', yo no estoy tan loco, woh
El negrito ojo' claro' (ja, ja)
Me comparan, dicen que estoy loco
Dicen que te sonsaco, que lo malo te invoco (woh-oh-oh)
Rompe' cuando te pone' perfume Dolce 'e coco
Quiere sólido, nunca me pide poco a poco
Uh-uh, ay, mi damisela
Terminamo' el primero y rápido pa' la secuela
Tiene su callejón, viene de la favela
En posicione' dándole tiene su escuela
Le gusta darle hasta el piso, no está pa' novela
No quiere eso de flore', quiere que le den candela
Y pa' la disco la herramienta me la cuela
Va pa' Dubai, en privado es que ella vuela (yeh-eh-eh)
En verda' tú naciste pa' este loco
Y qué locura ver cómo te pone' cuando yo te toco
Tú naciste pa' este loco, oh-oh
Yo sé que tú ere' mía na' má'
Yo no estoy tan loco, woh (ma')
Y todo el mundo piensa que 'toy loco, que 'toy enfermo
Pero e' que me hace falta tú y yo má' comerno'
Esta soledad está 'e má' que ya ni duermo
Estoy contigo y llevo un bellaqueo eterno
Perreando dame un choque
Guillo porque sabe lo que da
Ella no habla mucho, en la cama tiene habilidad
To'a la música del negro contagia'
Su' pantie' son Balencia'
Hablan mierda de mí porque van detrá'
No te aloque'
Porque ella e' mía na' má' y e' un toque
Cerca de ti to' lo' que están, no te esboque'
La' corta' siempre chambea' en el bloque
En verda' tú naciste pa' este loco
Y qué locura ver cómo te pone' cuando yo te toco
Tú naciste pa' este loco, oh-oh
Yo sé que tú ere' mía na' má'
Yo no estoy tan loco, woh
Oh, oh, ja, ja (ja, ja)
El negrito de ojo' claro', Ozuna, el oso
Dímelo flow, bk, Seto
Di-dímelo, gotay, tú sabe' la que hay
Pa' to'as la' babie', yeh-eh-eh (eh-eh)
Hi music hi flow (ja, ja)
Dímelo Vi

This Crazy Guy (Acoustic Version)

I've come to the conclusion that you have no flaws
I don't know if you rehearse it, but even your screams are perfect
24/7, chemistry, we always go straight to it
Your little body is a project to me, and I'm the architect
Truth is, you were born for this crazy guy
And how crazy it is to see how you get when I touch you, oh-oh-oh
You were born for this crazy guy, oh-oh
I know you're only mine, I'm not that crazy, woh
The light-eyed black boy (ha, ha)
They compare me, they say I'm crazy
They say I corrupt you, that I invoke the bad in you (woh-oh-oh)
You break it down when you wear Dolce & Gabbana coconut perfume
You want it all, you never ask me little by little
Uh-uh, oh, my damsel
We finish the first round and quickly go for the sequel
She has her street smarts, she comes from the favela
In different positions, she has her own school of giving it
She likes to give it to the floor, she's not for a soap opera
She doesn't want flowers, she wants fire
And for the club, she sneaks the tool in
She's going to Dubai, she flies private (yeh-eh-eh)
Truth is, you were born for this crazy guy
And how crazy it is to see how you get when I touch you
You were born for this crazy guy, oh-oh
I know you're only mine
I'm not that crazy, woh (ma')
And everyone thinks I'm crazy, that I'm sick
But it's that I need you and me to be more intimate
This loneliness is too much, I don't even sleep anymore
I'm with you and I have an eternal perreo
Give me a shock while dancing
Guillo because he knows what he gives
She doesn't talk much, in bed she has skills
All the black guy's music is contagious
Her panties are Balenciaga
They talk shit about me because they're behind
Don't freak out
Because she's only mine and it's a touch
Close to you, all those who are there, don't sketch
The shorty always hustles in the block
Truth is, you were born for this crazy guy
And how crazy it is to see how you get when I touch you
You were born for this crazy guy, oh-oh
I know you're only mine
I'm not that crazy, woh
Oh, oh, ja, ja (ha, ha)
The light-eyed black boy, Ozuna, the bear
Tell me Flow, bk, Seto
Te-tell me, gotay, you know what's up
For all the babes, yeh-eh-eh (eh-eh)
Hi Music Hi Flow (ha, ha)
Tell me Vi