Shalala-lalalaio
Guerrero de The Noise con la R en la mano
Shalala-lalalaio
El grito de The Noise cuando la guerra ha ganado
Shalala-lalalo
Me tiraron y ahora es que voy a tirar
Shalala-lalalaio
Te guillaste tu de indio
Me tiraste con la flecha
No me guillo de cualquiera
Sacando una escopeta
Me enviaste al cementerio
Allí tu me enterraste
Ahora te mando 7 pies
A donde mismo me enviastе
Tu no te abochornas
A lo que tu has llegado
Dе enviar a esta guerra
A un niño de 8 años
Hay un dicho de Los 3 Mosqueteros
Pero en este caso los tres son sendos pendejos
Tira puya sobre puya, serás un papagayo
Tu le pones a tu elemento
Siete yardas y un caballo
Mejor florete, para un ramillete
Salte Polaco o The Noise a ti te en-killa
Hmmm, ahh-ha! Como la bomba a estallar
Es el DJ Negro en los platos a scratchar
Kill…
So, enemy
Sabes que no puedes inventar
No, enemy
Si conmigo tu quieres inventar
Bocon, enemy
La Sombra que viene contraria
Dispara en tu cara y penetra así
Analogía
Es co’ de día
De to’ los días
Qué pasa
Día a día
Mi teoría
La Sombra
Que día a día
Se aproxima
En tu mente
Como sabes
Como como se te arrima
Shalala-lalalaio
Guerrero de The Noise con la R en la mano
Shalala-lalalaio
El grito de The Noise cuando la guerra ha ganado
Shalala-lalalo (Lalalo!)
Libranos de todo mal (De todo mal!) (Wooooo!)
Shalala-lalalaio
Guerrero de The Noise la guerra ha ganado
So, enemy
Sabes que no puedes inventar
Enemy
Me enfogonas y empiezo a hablar
Enemy
Sabes lo que puedes decir
Contra mi, no hay
Yo!
Yo… Yo!
Mi turno terminó
Shut up, be quiet
Ahora comenzó
Mi turno
Hey, es hora de empezar
Poom! Pah! Pah!
Acabo de comenzar
Como para ti
El Negro ha llegado
Dandole bellaco
Como sabe a los platos
Shalala-lalalaio
Guerrero de The Noise con la R en la mano
Shalala-lalalaio
El grito de The Noise cuando la guerra ha ganado
Shalala-lalalo (Lalalo!)
Libranos de todo mal (De todo mal!)
Shalala-lalalaio
Grito de The Noise cuando la guerra ha ganado
Shalala-lalalaio
Que grite to’ el corillo que ha quedado bien al palo
Shalala-lalalaio (lalalaio…)
Sabes que la guerra… (Ehhh…)
La voy a terminar…
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Chala-La Lyrics English
Shalala-Lalalaio
The noise warrior with the R in hand
Shalala-Lalalaio
The noise’s cry when the war has won
Shalala-Lalalo
They threw me and now I’m going to throw
Shalala-Lalalaio
You were guillas you from Indian
You threw me with the arrow
I don’t keep anyone
Taking out a shotgun
You sent me to the cemetery
There you buried me
Now I send you 7 feet
Where myself sends me
You don’t bounced you
What have you arrived
Dе send to this war
To an 8 -year -old boy
There is a saying of the 3 musketeers
But in this case the three are two #ssh#l#s
Tira Puya on Puya, you will be a parrot
You put your element
Seven yards and a horse
Better Floote, for a bouquet
Polish jump or the noise to you en-killa
Hmmm, ahh-ha! As the bomb to explode
It is the black DJ in the dishes to Scratchar
Kill…
So, enemy
You know you can’t invent
No, Enemy
If with me you want to invent
Bocon, Enemy
The shadow that comes contrary
Shoot in your face and penetrate like this
Analogy
Is co -day
Of to ‘the days
What’s the matter
Day to day
My theory
The shadow
Day by day
Approximates
In your mind
As you know
How do you get together
Shalala-Lalalaio
The noise warrior with the R in hand
Shalala-Lalalaio
The noise’s cry when the war has won
Shalala-Lalalo (Lalalo!)
Libra us of all evil (of all evil!) (Woooooo!)
Shalala-Lalalaio
The noise warrior war has won
So, enemy
You know you can’t invent
Enemy
I get around me and start talking
Enemy
You know what you can say
Against me, there is no
I!
I …
My turn ended
Shut up, be quiet
Now it started
My turn
Hey, it’s time to start
Poom! Pah! Pah!
I’ve just started
As for you
Black has arrived
Giving him Bellaco
How do you know the dishes
Shalala-Lalalaio
The noise warrior with the R in hand
Shalala-Lalalaio
The noise’s cry when the war has won
Shalala-Lalalo (Lalalo!)
Libra us of all evil (of all evil!)
Shalala-Lalalaio
The noise cry when the war has won
Shalala-Lalalaio
That shouts to ‘the corillo that has been well to the stick
Shalala-Lalalaio (Lalalaio …)
You know war … (hhhh …)
I’m going to finish it …
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