Текст и перевод песни Voltio feat. Residente Calle 13 - Chulin Culin Chunfly

Chulin Culin Chunfly

Con tu chulin culin cunfly
Abro la boca y mi lengua se cae
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai que tú seas mi mai
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai, que tú seas mi mai
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai, que tú seas mi mai

Me gusta como me guaya tu papaya
Si tu va pa′llá, ¡uva! Guaya
Que ella va con guayaba, pa'llá va
A quitarte el diablo′e encima
Sala Malla

Se te ve la raya, la partidura
La que divide la blancura de tu nalgura dura
Tu ere' pura sangre, sangre pura
Por ti dejo el celibato y me quito 'e cura
(¿Me lo jura′?)
Nah, ni pa′ tanto! Bueno, después de que me des el canto
Yo voy a to'as contra cualquier santo
Asalto cuatro bancos y me tiro de un barranco

Yo a veces me tranco, pero aunque me quede manco
Le guayo el calanco en su pantaloncito blanco
En el cual se le brota la pandorca
(¡Abusadora!) Después que la cría, la ahorca
La tiene a dieta pero como quiera está gorda
No come maíz, pero le encanta la mazorca
Si se prende en fuego hay que pegarle la manguera
Seguimos la pichaera

Con tu chulin culin cunfly
Abro la boca y mi lengua se cae
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai que tú seas mi mai
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai, que tú seas mi mai
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai, que tú seas mi mai

¿Qué pajo, shorty?
What you gonna do?
Deja mojar el palitroque en salsa Ragú
Pa′ mojarte los deditos en baby food
Hey, no me patees que esto no es kung-fu

Esa diabla está loca, está que estilla
Campeona, como la Mujer Maravilla
Bebe acetona con Pasoa y Agua Maravilla
Como yo soy Fu Manchu, le jalo hasta la colilla
Me tienes sudando frío como en fiebre amarilla
Si Danny la pilla la monta en la carretilla
El bumper le brilla, me guaya la hebilla

Me chupa to'el voltaje y se me funde la bombilla
Me le trepo el mismo día como 24 vece′
En 20 uñas ni se parece
Le pregunto: "¿Qué te gusta?"
Rápido se crece:
Me gusta Julio Voltio y Residente Calle 13

Tonga la Songa mama sanga
Moviendo la pichanga con sabor a catanga
Con un poquito 'e gracia como La Bamba
Les dejo las cadera changas
A sudar caldo de oso panda
Y hasta las gringas bailan

Fuera de ritmo con las piernas zambas
Si eres chumba pues menea la espalda
No hay que tener nalgas pa′ pararme la cabeza calva
Lo que hay que tener es mucha lava volcánica
Bellaquera orgánica
Verde botánica
Aceitosa, mecánica

Con tu chulin culin cunfly
Abro la boca y mi lengua se cae
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai que tú seas mi mai
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai, que tú seas mi mai
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai, ojalai
Ojalai, que tú seas mi mai

Aquí está todo bajo control
Todo bajo control
(Aquí, aquí) Todo bajo control
(Aquí, aquí) Todo bajo control
We got it under control
We got it under control
(We) We got it under control
(We-We) Under control

(Todo bajo control) Yo' este es el Voltaje con el Residente
Mira déjame entrar que soy Residente (¡Abre!)
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Avanza y abre que soy Residente (Calle 13)
¡Afuego!
Yo' es Julio Voltio, ya tu sabes
Todo bajo control
Residente Calle 13
(Residente Calle 13) (¿Oí′te?)
Afuego, el Voltaje
Allá afuera: White Lion
En Puertorro: El León Blanco
(¿Qué pajo, ma?)
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Chulin Culin Chunfly

With your chulin culin cunfly
I open my mouth and my tongue falls out
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully you'll be my girl
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully you'll be my girl
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully you'll be my girl

I like how your papaya shakes for me
If you're going that way, grape! Shake it
She's going with guava, that's where she's going
To take the devil off you
Sala Malla

I can see your line, the split
The one that divides the whiteness of your hard buttocks
You're pure blood, pure blood
For you I'll leave the celibacy and take off my priest's collar
(Do you swear?)
Nah, not that much! Well, after you give me the song
I'll go against any saint
I'll rob four banks and jump off a cliff

I sometimes get stuck, but even if I'm left one-handed
I'll grind my calanco in your little white pants
In which the pandorca sprouts
(Abusive!) After she breeds, she hangs
She has her on a diet but she's still fat
She doesn't eat corn, but she loves corn on the cob
If it catches fire, you have to hit it with the hose
We continue the fucking

With your chulin culin cunfly
I open my mouth and my tongue falls out
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully you'll be my girl
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully you'll be my girl
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully you'll be my girl

What's up, shorty?
What you gonna do?
Let me dip the stick in Ragú sauce
To dip your little fingers in baby food
Hey, don't kick me, this isn't kung-fu

That devil is crazy, she's splintering
Champion, like Wonder Woman
She drinks acetone with Pasoa and Agua Maravilla
Since I'm Fu Manchu, I pull her even the cigarette butt
You got me sweating cold like in yellow fever
If Danny catches her, he'll put her on the wheelbarrow
The bumper shines, she shakes my buckle

She sucks all the voltage and my light bulb blows
I climb on her the same day like 24 times'
In 20 nails it doesn't even look alike
I ask her: "What do you like?"
She quickly grows:
I like Julio Voltio and Residente Calle 13

Tonga la Songa mama sanga
Moving the pichanga with catanga flavor
With a little bit of grace like La Bamba
I leave their hips changas
To sweat panda bear broth
And even the gringas dance

Out of rhythm with their legs zambas
If you're clumsy, then shake your back
You don't have to have buttocks to stop my bald head
What you have to have is a lot of volcanic lava
Organic badassery
Botanical green
Oily, mechanical

With your chulin culin cunfly
I open my mouth and my tongue falls out
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully you'll be my girl
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully you'll be my girl
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully, hopefully
Hopefully you'll be my girl

Everything is under control here
Everything under control
(Here, here) Everything under control
(Here, here) Everything under control
We got it under control
We got it under control
(We) We got it under control
(We-We) Under control

(Everything under control) Yo' this is Voltaje with Residente
Look, let me in, I'm Residente (Open up!)
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Go ahead and open up, I'm Residente (Calle 13)
On fire!
Yo' it's Julio Voltio, you know
Everything under control
Residente Calle 13
(Residente Calle 13) (Did you hear?)
On fire, the Voltage
Out there: White Lion
In Puerto Rico: The White Lion
(What's up, ma?)
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