Rubio y Joel los criminales
Los verdugos de la calle
Rubio y Joel los criminales
Los verdugos de la calle
Pues atención por favor
Quiere tirarme el contricante
Pero no va a poder
Rubio y Joel somos maleantes
Se equivocaron
Se equivocaron todos conmigo
Sigo yo cantando con mi propio estilo
Me quieren ver muerto y no me quieren ver vivo
Ni vivo, ni vivo
Se equivocaron
Se equivocaron todos conmigo
Sigo yo cantando con mi propio estilo
Me quieren ver muerto y no me quieren ver vivo
Ni vivo, ni vivo
Te equivocaste
Sigo con mi estilo bien guillao de maleante
Enfrentate a la guerra digo, tira pa’ lante
Pero de mi estilo y no podrás adueñarse
No puede, no
Y con mi estilo
A todo mi enemigo pues yo cojo y destruyo
No vayas a decir ahora que este estilo es tuyo
Porque Joel te dice, pues lo dudo
Lo dudo, lo dudo
Ay, no no, no, no
Ay yo no soy el que pensabas tu
Te metes con Joel pues ya te formó un rebolú
Te metes con el Rubio, ay yo te apago la luz
I say, la luz, la luz
(Y es la luz) Y es mi luz
Que alumbra tu camino para poder conseguirte
Decirte que gané y que ahora tu perdiste
Le tiraste a Joel y en mis garras tu caíste
Caíste, caíste
Ay no no puedes, apagarme lo dudo
Diciendo eres verdugo
Si sabes que el es Rubio
Yo sigo hacía adelante
Con mi estilo de gangster
Que sé que puede darte
Dos paso mas alante
Rubio, demuestrale con furia que hay que hacer
Pues somos dos cantantes que somos como el misterio
Por eso te digo para mi es algo serio
Se equivocaron
Y me tiraron
Pues pichaera
Este es mi estilo y mi manera
Y yo me voy contra cualquiera
Se equivocaron
Y me tiraron
Pues pichaera
Este es mi estilo y mi manera
Y yo me voy contra cualquiera
Se equivocaron
Se equivocaron todos conmigo
Sigo yo cantando con mi propio estilo
Me quieren ver muerto y no me quieren ver vivo
Ni vivo, ni vivo
Se equivocaron
Se equivocaron todos conmigo
Sigo yo cantando con mi propio estilo
Me quieren ver muerto y no me quieren ver vivo
Ni vivo, ni vivo
Rubio y Joel los criminales
Los verdugos de la calle
Rubio y Joel los criminales
Los verdugos de la calle
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Rubio & Joel – Yo Destruire
Rubio & Joel – Ese Niño
Se Equivocaron Lyrics English
Rubio and Joel the criminals
THE CALLED OF THE STREET
Rubio and Joel the criminals
THE CALLED OF THE STREET
Well attention please
Wants to throw me the contagor
But he will not be able
Rubio and Joel are thugs
They were wrong
They all wrong with me
I’m still singing with my own style
They want to see me dead and they don’t want to see me alive
Neither live, nor alive
They were wrong
They all wrong with me
I’m still singing with my own style
They want to see me dead and they don’t want to see me alive
Neither live, nor alive
You were wrong
I continue with my well guillao style
Face the war, I say, throw pa ‘lante
But in my style and you will not be able to take over
Can’t, no
And with my style
To all my enemy because I take and destroy
Don’t say now that this style is yours
Because Joel tells you, then I doubt it
I doubt it, I doubt it
Oh, no no, no, no
Oh, I’m not the one you thought about
You get with Joel because a rebolú formed you
You get with the blond, oh, I turn off the light
I say, light, light
(And it’s light) and it’s my light
That light your path to get you
Tell you that I won and that now you lost
You threw Joel and in my claws you fell
You fell, fell
Oh, you can’t, turn me off
Saying you are executioner
If you know he is blond
I continue
With my gangster style
I know you can give you
Two more and more around
Rubio, demonstrate it with fury that you have to do
Well we are two singers who are like mystery
That’s why I tell you for me is something serious
They were wrong
And they threw me
Well, Pichaera
This is my style and my way
And I’m going against anyone
They were wrong
And they threw me
Well, Pichaera
This is my style and my way
And I’m going against anyone
They were wrong
They all wrong with me
I’m still singing with my own style
They want to see me dead and they don’t want to see me alive
Neither live, nor alive
They were wrong
They all wrong with me
I’m still singing with my own style
They want to see me dead and they don’t want to see me alive
Neither live, nor alive
Rubio and Joel the criminals
THE CALLED OF THE STREET
Rubio and Joel the criminals
THE CALLED OF THE STREET
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Rubio & Joel Lyrics – Se Equivocaron