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Guantanamo
El sol calienta alla en lo alto Y la palma real nos alumbra Orgullo de mi tierra cubana Aqui no hay canto en vano
Mi casa es tu casa, Guantanamo The grass is greener on my side, eh, eh, eh And I got all my moros here, Guantanamo Just me y my familia, eh, eh, eh
Ey chico Just idle the car while I run in to the super Mercado Cop the Cuban bootleg Compay Segundo Gon' barbeque, ya know ill kebab Only this time, no blues brotha
The vibe is Cuba Give twenties and couple of wise words to the kids I'm an example to them, stay in school learn buiss' Tell'em; respect the whole nine
Respect them old folks Take my dinner with the Don Couscous with parmesan The sun is about to set
Hawaiian shirts, Havana cigars Red sky, hot breeze, ladies like the guitars And I can assure ya ass my pueblo is ghetto Veteran cars ain't no flat tire, just hold on
Or we can lounge in Tangier Not the one in Vegas, naah the one in Maroc Cruise the Atlantic, from yours to my block Mo' hot sauce, mo' sipping, mo' palmas, mo' bailar
Mi casa es tu casa, Guantanamo The grass is greener on my side, eh, eh, eh And I got all my moros here, Guantanamo Just me y my familia, eh, eh, eh
El son de mi Cuba Me da los buenos dias Desayuno y al salir Todo el mundo ya esta arriba
Oye chico subele el volumen Me encanta ese bolero Y esta cola para el pan Le da la vuelta al mundo entero
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Ahora ya en La Habana Viejas calles con aire colonial Los problemas no se ocultan Pero hay dulzura al pasar
Las palmas como el Che Orgullecen el paisaje Voy cantando De donde son los cantantes
Por mi isla mi compadre voy cruzando Solo en shorts, con mis gafas Mi chevy y el sol ardiente Hoy es un dia especial Porque hoy me voy pa'Oriente
A million degrees u can barely move Plus la salsa making it hotter in this Cohiba groove Life is what u make it, it's that simple and plain Sometimes u get sunshine but for now we got no rain
Mi casa es tu casa, Guantanamo The grass is greener on my side, eh, eh, eh And I got all my moros here, Guantanamo Just me y my familia, eh, eh, eh
Move it to the left, back up a bit Okay, hold it there, we gonna watch the game Even though the signal ain't clear Where I'm from they call it Cricket
Around here it's pelota, that's two great games Coming from two proud cultures You've seen them play their part on the streets from the start Some of the greatest came from here you know they got heart
Role models from the block deep down in the ditch Then they switch hit a six A ball left man off the pitch
Ouwee Lights out, ain't got no electricity for the rest of the night We don't care, lighters up Bounce to this beat, till the sun gon' come up Mo hot sauce, mo sipping, mo palmas, mo baile Mo sunshine
Esto va para Alamar y para el resto de mi Cuba
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