Los Rabanes feat. Beto Cuevas & Randy Ebright -
De Música Ligera (feat. Beto Cuevas & Randy Ebright) - Single
De Música Ligera (feat. Beto Cuevas & Randy Ebright)
Ella durmió al calor de las masas
Y yo desperté queriendo soñarla
Algún tiempo atrás pensé en escribirle
Y nunca sortié las trampas del amor
De aquel amor de música ligera
Nada nos libra, nada más queda
No le enviaré cenizas de rosas
Ni pienso evitar un roce secreto
De aquel amor de música ligera
Nada nos libra, nada más queda
I swear my, my mamita, gringita, loquita, never, ever raised no goddamn quitter
I'll never be quittin' or givin' up the hittin'
Them drums like a home run hitter
Said if the goin' get rough and you're tough, like enough
I swear it'll make you bigger
It'll mould you into a soldier
Ready for anything life may deliver
So it's not really fittin' that I ever quit spittin'
I flow on the mic like a river
When I can ease your mind, all the while we confine
With a rhyme that can get no sicker
Y acá el gringuito, mexicanito
Makin' all the music, all the MC's quiver
Con los manes, todos Rabanes y con Beto Cuevas, oh yeah, go figure
De aquel amor de música ligera
Nada nos libra, nada más queda
Nada más
Nada más queda
Nada más queda
Nada más queda
Nada más queda, wooh
Y yo desperté queriendo soñarla
Algún tiempo atrás pensé en escribirle
Y nunca sortié las trampas del amor
De aquel amor de música ligera
Nada nos libra, nada más queda
No le enviaré cenizas de rosas
Ni pienso evitar un roce secreto
De aquel amor de música ligera
Nada nos libra, nada más queda
I swear my, my mamita, gringita, loquita, never, ever raised no goddamn quitter
I'll never be quittin' or givin' up the hittin'
Them drums like a home run hitter
Said if the goin' get rough and you're tough, like enough
I swear it'll make you bigger
It'll mould you into a soldier
Ready for anything life may deliver
So it's not really fittin' that I ever quit spittin'
I flow on the mic like a river
When I can ease your mind, all the while we confine
With a rhyme that can get no sicker
Y acá el gringuito, mexicanito
Makin' all the music, all the MC's quiver
Con los manes, todos Rabanes y con Beto Cuevas, oh yeah, go figure
De aquel amor de música ligera
Nada nos libra, nada más queda
Nada más
Nada más queda
Nada más queda
Nada más queda
Nada más queda, wooh
Credits
Writer(s): Gustavo Adrian Cerati, Hector Juan Pedro Bosio
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