Текст и перевод песни Vico C - Masacote

Masacote

La noche llega
Ella sale de la baera
Se pone los santonelas
Y el 212 de Carolina Herrera
Se viste y coje su cartera
La discoteca la espera
Y salvese quien pueda
Que el sal pa'fuera se va a formar
Llega a la pista
Pa' la sandunga esta lista
La esta velando un machista
Que ya la tiene en su lista
Y ella que es masoquista
Se le rindio a su conquista
Y con la labia de un artista
En una entrevista se la va a llevar
Ella se va
Quiere gozar
Quiere tener las atenciones
Que papa quizas nunca le dio
Ella se va
Quiere gozar
Quiere mostrar a todo el mundo
Como le somete ella al perreo
Ella se va
Quiere gozar
Quiere lucir la ropa pegadita
Que en la tarde se compro
Y al tipo que le sobra malicia
Se le pega y la piel le acaricia
Y bienvendios al mundo de sandunguear
Si masacote es lo que ella quiere
Pues masacote es lo que va a tener
Y el masacote que esta pidiendo
No come cuento y la va a envolver
Si masacote es lo que ella pide
Pues masacote le van a dar
Y el masacote que esta pidiendo
No come cuento y la va a matar
Sigue el relajo
Y ella sigue hasta abajo
El tipo un trago le trajo
Convencerla no ha sido un trabajo
Se van a hablar en privado
Donde no esta alumbrado
Y tirando to' pa un lado
Apasionados a todas van
Llega un corillo
Al tipo darle gatillo
Porque en la calle es un pillo
Y ahora lo buscan pa darle en el bombillo
Y asi guillao de zorillo
No sabe que viene el martillo
Y asi de simple y sencillo
Dentro de la disco las cosas estan
Ella se va
Quiere gozar
No se imagina que a su lado
Tiene un tipo que ya va a morir
Ella se va
Quiere gozar
No se imagina que ya mismo estara
En medio de un tiroteo
Ella se va
Quiere gozar
No se imagina la candela
De la rafaga que va a venir
Y mientras se le entrega en sus brazos
A sus oidos se escuchan plomazos
Y bienvenidos al mundo de sandunguear
Si masacote es lo que ella quiere
Pues masacote es lo que va a tener
Y el masacote que esta pidiendo
No come cuento y la va a envolver
Si masacote es lo que ella pide
Pues masacote le van a dar
Y el masacote que esta pidiendo
No come cuento y la va a matar
Si masacote es lo que ella quiere
Pues masacote es lo que va a tener
Y el masacote que esta pidiendo
No come cuento y la va a envolver
Si masacote es lo que ella pide
Pues masacote le van a dar
Y el masacote que esta pidiendo
No come cuento y la va a matar

Hot Stuff

Night falls
She steps out of the bath
Puts on her high heels
And Carolina Herrera's 212 perfume
She gets dressed and grabs her purse
The disco awaits
And may God help anyone in her way
'Cause things are about to heat up
She arrives on the dance floor
Ready to shake it
A macho man has his eye on her
She's already on his list
And she, being a masochist
Surrenders to his conquest
With the smooth talk of an artist
He's about to sweep her away in an interview
She goes
She wants to enjoy herself
She wants the attention
That maybe her dad never gave her
She goes
She wants to enjoy herself
She wants to show the whole world
How she dominates the perreo
She goes
She wants to enjoy herself
She wants to show off the tight clothes
That she bought this afternoon
And the guy, overflowing with mischief
Gets close and caresses her skin
And welcome to the world of dancing
If hot stuff is what she wants
Well, hot stuff is what she'll get
And the hot stuff she's asking for
Doesn't play games and will sweep her off her feet
If hot stuff is what she asks for
Well, hot stuff is what she'll get
And the hot stuff she's asking for
Doesn't play games and will take her breath away
The party goes on
And she keeps going lower
The guy brought her a drink
Convincing her wasn't a hard job
They go to talk in private
Where it's not lit
And throwing everything aside
They passionately embrace
A gang arrives
To pull the trigger on the guy
Because on the street he's a crook
And now they're looking to take him out
And thus, acting like a skunk
He doesn't know the hammer is coming
And just like that, plain and simple
Things are this way inside the disco
She goes
She wants to enjoy herself
She doesn't imagine that by her side
There's a guy who's about to die
She goes
She wants to enjoy herself
She doesn't imagine that she'll soon be
In the middle of a shootout
She goes
She wants to enjoy herself
She doesn't imagine the heat
Of the gunfire that's about to come
And while she surrenders to him in his arms
Gunshots ring out in her ears
And welcome to the world of dancing
If hot stuff is what she wants
Well, hot stuff is what she'll get
And the hot stuff she's asking for
Doesn't play games and will sweep her off her feet
If hot stuff is what she asks for
Well, hot stuff is what she'll get
And the hot stuff she's asking for
Doesn't play games and will take her breath away
If hot stuff is what she wants
Well, hot stuff is what she'll get
And the hot stuff she's asking for
Doesn't play games and will sweep her off her feet
If hot stuff is what she asks for
Well, hot stuff is what she'll get
And the hot stuff she's asking for
Doesn't play games and will take her breath away