Es la vida quatro vente pistos pointed Botella empty first ten rows annointed The fiesta's poppin and all fingers pointed Irie eyed vatos got the whole
Превод: Нарушител навици. The Return Of The Tres.
cadera Sobre el ritmo y las trompetas Feel the beat kick hard como escopeta Vatos on the prowl for the hoochie lookin fresca All you delinquentes vengan
