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Escuchar TUNA UNIVERSITARIA U.N.T - MUÑEQUITA MORENA


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No Voy A Ser Tu Esclavo (Maná)

no me crucifiques
con los clavos del amor mi morena
no soy de tu propiedad mi reina
y no voy a ser tu esclavo

si siempre te amé
por estar atado al corazón
no voy a ser el otro eslabón
de tu colección de esclavos

no, no, no, no, no, no, no

mujer hermosa
eres una reina peligrosa
eres las espinas de una rosa
me matas amor

mujer hermosa
eres una reina peligrosa
eres las espinas de una rosa
mas no voy a ser tu esclavo

eres una reina
una princesa del amor
donde pierdo entre tus muslos la razón
mujer eres magia negra

no no no no no no no

mujer hermosa
eres una reina peligrosa
eres las espinas de una rosa
me matas amor

mujer hermosa
eres una reina peligrosa
eres las espinas de una rosa
me matas amor

ay no quiero ser esclavo del amor
ay yo quiero escaparme del dolor
ay no sé qué hacer
no sé no sé hey

mujer hermosa
eres una reina peligrosa
eres las espinas de una rosa
me matas amor

mujer hermosa
eres una reina venenosa
eres las espinas de una rosa
mas no voy a ser tu esclavo

sépalo bien pero óyemelo bien
oyé me bein pero jugarte yo no soy tu esclavo

sépalo bien pero óyemelo bien
pero qué yo no voy a ser tu esclavo no no no

sépalo bien pero óyemelo bien
eres una rosa una rosa filosa

sépalo bien pero óyemelo bien
óye óye óye óye óye

Psycho Rhymes (Master P)

Yo it's 1992 and Master P is back up in this mother**er

(Yo man lets do this shit right, man. If everybody plays right, then put yo
right hand over yo heart, and let yo left hand grab yo nut. Now everybody
sing along, bitch.)

(STOP THE MUSIC!)

We are the world
We are the dealers
We are the ones that sell crack cocaine
So let's start sellin'

There's a fiend in every hood
Dumb fiends that bring they pipes
It's truly nigga betta then
That's why we dealin'

(C'mon everybody)

We are the world
We are the dealers
We are the ones that sell crack cocaine
So let's start sellin'

(Talking muffled by loud beats)

Check this out fool
I'm at this party
These two bitches lookin' hella pretty
I walk up and kiss 'em each on they **in' T
I say "Your hole there - it's about to explode"
I took a gat to her**& she took off her clothes
In other words I be movin' fast like a pick...pocket

See- I'm a mother-**in' maniac I gotta top it
I talk to the bitch ... before I kill 'em
I'm like a psycho like Charles Manson - the blood drilla'
I take yo life and take yo arms and cut the bitches off
And play a bloody mother-**in' game of golf
And break your arms, your legs I shoulda did it sooner

Reach in yo stomach - pull out a piece o' tuna
I guess you're dead, you're ghost, you gotta go
You untested, cause DAMN they like arrested codes

For a dead bitch - ya give some good head
Ya must be on yo period - 'cause my dick is bloody red
I left it in you
I see you face - ya about ta cry
But before ya do make me pull out them eyes...
Make me slap yo mother-**in' face but don't speak
That big round**could make some good luncheon meat

In other words you're dead, you got your cap peeled
See I'm a crazy mother**er and that shit's real

Yo man, whacha think about that
(Man, what you say about that is bullshit - that shit ain't real)

Oh, aight, check this out

It's 1993 and Master P is back in this mother**er
Ya know what I'm sayin'
I had to get a lil' stupid 'cause last year some niggaz was talkin' shit
But see, I'm back
Ya know what I'm sayin'
I'm about to get paid
And all them mother**ers that try to stop me
There's gonna be a bloody murda

Yo Kent, turn up some of that gangsta-ass music

** U Man (Kool G. Rap)




[Chorus from "Talk Like **" begins] ("Can ya dig it honey...?")

Since I made the record "Talk Like ** "
bitches are comin' up with their friends for a nigga to hit the skins.
Hopin' the Kool G Rap was just makin' rhymes
but I'm leavin' bitches' vaginas with more stitches than Frankenstein.
Some even had the nerve to try to give me head
and swallow the whole jimmy to make a nigga fed.
But come on you bitches, don't make me laugh;
you couldn't deep throat G Rap if you was a mother**in' giraffe.
Dag, some even fled when they saw the head,
cuz G's dick would make you seasick **in' me in a waterbed.
Don't try to paly me like no sucker,
cuz these bitches'll be callin' up Dial-a-Mattress like a mother**er.
You heard the song before; you don't wanna see me,
"I'll ** you on the A-train while I write graffiti."
I'll even ** you in a taxi cab,
and after ** with a nigga you'll be buyin' a box of maxi-pads.
Soon as you open your legs,
no need for no birth control, bitch, cuz my dick is touchin' the eggs.
Kool G Rap, the pussy slammer;
hell, I'd be talkin' **ed up grammar if you was Bad Mamma Jamma.
I ain't small, I'll have you cummin' like waterfalls,
and then turn them sugar walls into Carnegie Hall.
Leavin' my mark on bitches like Zorro,
plus **in' bitches so def like there won't be no pussy left tomorrow.
Hittin' hoes like it ain't funny,
I think about bowls of Cheerios because I want my nuts and honey.
Talkin' to all the women that look fine,
pretendin' my prick was Moby Dick and have a whale of a time.
Now I'm not a deep-sea diver,
but I love it when my dick's covered and smothered with saliva.
Shit, might even straighten out your dentures,
because it's not just a blow job, honey, it's an adventure.
But 69, and I ain't with that:
I'll go to a Chinese restaurant, bitch, if I wanna eat cats.
Because you gotta be brave to eat the tuna, G.
So when it comes to pussy-lickin', I'm the chicken of the sea.
I should be on the ** channel;
not a chump cuz I'm givin' punk-bitches better humps than camels.
If you're a virgin, I'll make it fit,
because my dick'll pop the cherry and spit out the **in' pit.
And if you're concerned, my sperm don't burn,
and if it did, I'd give that nappy-headed**a **in' perm.
Shucks, I instruct a **in' lesson.
You think it's painless? I hit the anus and ** up your large intestines.
Leavin' you bitches stingin' from the bangin';
my man Jimmy got a hole in his head, but yo, that nigga's still hangin'.
Bitch, you'd rather hump a **in' whole army,
cuz even the Witness Protection Program couldn't hide this man's salami.
You ** around and catch a seizure,
before I ** a hoe I gots ta put the hooker under anesthesia.
Lettin' saliva dribble on your **,
orgasms double and triple sit ripple and turn your**into a gripple.
Then I see you searchin' for the swellin',
cuz I'm-a leave a hole so big your gynecologist might fall the hell in.
Got damn! I hit the ham right;
honeybuns, you can ask my Three Sons, I got the Dick right out the Van Dyke.
I'm **in' ** girls with fly rhymes,
but don't push me, because that pussy will be runnin' for it's nine lives.
I know you hookers can't refuse this,
but dont' pick me to give no hickeys cuz I'm givin' bitches bruises.
Yeah, I'll tear that pussy hole apart,
for **in' with G Rap after dark, you'd rather jog in Central Park.
So if you want kids before I ** ya,
look at the size of my dick, and you'll let out the mother**ers.
Shit, bitches get open like a can;
just leave it up to G Rap, cuz I'm the neighborhood ** U Man...

Alba (Diego Torres)

No sé por qué
Tu llegada al mundo fue asi
te costó salir
No sé por qué
me senti el hombre más feliz
ya estabas aquí

Y no olvidaré
aquel olor a vida en tu piel
nada que ... más

Pude entender
que eras un pedazo de mi ser
tan igual a mi

El sol te doró la piel
para que morena fueras
y a una palmada se oyó
el canto de una sirena

No sé por qué
dos estrellas bajaron para rizar tu pelo
olé y olé
no sé por qué
dos cometas se convirtieron en tus ojos negros
Tan bonita, tan morena
tan gitana como era...

La flor que siempre quise en mi jardin

Mamacita (Frost Featuring Don Cisco, Kurupt, & Soopafly)

[Kurupt]
It's Friday

[Don Cisco]
Oye?

[Frost]
Yeah, yeah, Frost
Don Cisco, Soopafly, Kurupt...

[Don Cisco]
Fred Wreck waz up, boy? [Next Friday]
This is for the fly senoritas, mamacitas, baby...

[Kurupt]
Smoke something, baby

[Don Cisco]
You ready for this? Come on.

[Frost]
Look how we do now, pop chanpagne with the brunette
L.A. so hot, I rock ICE just to cool down
I ride's on spoke dubs in the street
All the ladies on the front that's loving the heat
So turn the beat up watcha, shake to the Cha Cha
Go ahead girl, let the whole world watcha
You know I want you, yo te quiero
You can be my gata and I can be your perro
Game tight, much sharper than a filero
This can be your ticket out the ghetto
A huevo, el mero mero, and the Don Cisco
And the Soopafly, K, get it going on.....

[Don Cisco]
To all my Latin ladies, You all know you drive me crazy
50 by 50 come give it to me baby
Chiqui, wha, what?, Que, que?
I could be your love if you let me
Recognize a thugh and respect me
Morena, Boriquas, Cubanas and Niquas
**y Chicanitas, all you fly mamacitas
Me gusta, when you start talking my Lingo
Say she ain't got a Hombre and she love to be single
That's why she hit the club with the girls tonight
You want to shine, go ahead is your world tonight
Shake your thing, break it down, move your body around
You ain't know? It's a party when my crew hits town
Now what?

[Chorus]
Mamacita
**y Senorita
You know how a Playa treat ya?
I only call you when I need ya
I love to love you than I leave ya
I give it to you and never cheat ya
So come on baby, let me teach ya
Lady you want to follow, let me lead ya
I'm talking to my Mamacita

[Soopafly]
Hey! yo! I make the ladies rock their drop tops and keep it hot
Lock it in their twat and recite the flows I got
I chip off rocks so smooth I let them slip off
Girls be all flocking the stage to watch me get off
Soopa making a cold manouver, I'm talking to you
Can you shine this boots I'm knocking and running through you?
Drop the Boo-ya it's me they running to now
Who can stop my track? I'm macking them like I'm Dru Down
The first haters that step get kill and peeled
Messing with Soopa
you'll be having your conversation with wilt the steel
Your eyes reveal, my ladies stay on tilt,
I re-candle the flame by sticking ah! to each dame
Like Arriba! Soopa and Frost smooking chiva
Kurupt, Cisco came through with the drink Eurika
I saw you take that money, don't make me beat you
Top greedy and **y is ready... who that?

[Chorus]
Mamacita
**y Senorita
You know how a Playa treat ya?
I only call you when I need ya
I love to love you than I leave ya
I give it to you and never cheat ya
So come on baby, let me teach ya
Lady you want to follow, let me lead ya
I'm talking to my Mamacita

[Kurupt]
I love freaking, I love freaking,
I love me a Bon-bon Puerto Rican
Different skirts different weekends,
from L.A. to San Juan, Puerto Rico
I still move Perico, to the chicas and the chicos, Ay! Dios mio!
Neo, cam, strong, Capone, Stallone, concrete stone is home
Kurupt and Daz, Soopa Fly, Cisco, Hash
Frost, Big Fred, Tijuana, Cancun, Blast!
Smoking Mexicali, Slim Southern California Cali
OG Russell Simmons with women about a dozen
All my cousins California living sipping Tequila goosing
(As soon as we get home from work, ha ha yeah!
We gonna have to pop and purk, wha what?)
Cisco, C-note, Big Hash
Cisco and Hash, baby, no! Tango and Cash...

[Chorus]
Mamacita
**y Senorita
You know how a Playa treat ya?
I only call you when I need ya
I love to love you than I leave ya
I give it to you and never cheat ya
So come on baby, let me teach ya
Lady you want to follow, let me lead ya
I'm talking to my Mamacita

Dale Caliente (Daddy Yankee)

(Ahh...)
(Vuelve de new, Daddy Yankee...)
(And recognize again!)
(Hey Daddy Yankee...)
(Muevase!)
(More fire!)
Daddy!
Come on!

Ven y huelen mi candela
Mira esa morena como activa esa suela
Mas candela, mueve esa tela
Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela
Ven y huelen mi candela
Mira esa morena como activa esa suela
Mas candela, mueve esa tela
Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela
(¿Que, que?)

Dale caliente...
(Dame caliente!)
Da-Dale caliente...
(Dame caliente!)
Da-Dale caliente...
(Dame caliente!)
Da-Dale caliente...
(Yankee, dame caliente!)

Que ella apriete el 9-11, es tiempo de juego
Diganle que Yankee ahora esta tirando el fuego
Para dulces ladies, las furiosas babies
Ellas estan pidiendo que le suelte yo mi gravy
De la rima espesa, mano mida fuerza
Que voy a fundir todos tus aires de grandeza
No te busques fuete, soy acha y machete
Yo nací pa' esto, no pegues de golpe de suerte
(Tra!)

Dale caliente...
(Dame caliente!)
Da-Dale caliente...
(Dame caliente!)
Da-Dale caliente...
(Dame caliente!)
Da-Dale caliente...
(Yankee, dame caliente!)

Ven y huelen mi candela
Mira esa morena como activa esa suela
Mas candela, mueve esa tela
Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela
Ven y huelen mi candela
Mira esa morena como activa esa suela
Mas candela, mueve esa tela
Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela
(¿Que, que?)

Dale caliente...
Da-Dale caliente...
Da-Dale caliente...
Da-Dale caliente...

?no tiene fiebre, pero 'ta que hierve
Muevete esas nalgas hasta que la tierra tiemble
Nadie sale ileso, siempre sueno grueso
Sigo repartiendo pasto y queso
Mami, sigue, suave dandole...
Me gusta, dandole...
Duro, dandole...
Afuego, dandole...
Yo soy real ya que el otro es un fake
Y aqui te va mi syrup de pancakes
El azuquita pa' to'as las gatitas
Pidiendo mi letra hasta que la cero derriten
Norte, Sur y Este, hasta el viejo Oeste
Todos estan concientes que cuando le meto es excelente

Dale caliente...
(Dame caliente!)
Da-Dale caliente...
(Dame caliente!)
Da-Dale caliente...
(Dame caliente!)
Da-Dale caliente...
(Yankee, dame caliente!)

Ven y huelen mi candela
Mira esa morena como activa esa suela
Mas candela, mueve esa tela
Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela
Ven y huelen mi candela
Mira esa morena como activa esa suela
Mas candela, mueve esa tela
Mi rumba se cuela para piel quemartela

Daddy!
"Barrio Fino"!
Monserrate, DJ Urba, y Fido!
Tranquilo! Ja!
Esto es lo mio!
You know!

Granada (Baccara)

Granada,tierra ensangrentada en tardes de toros;
Mujier que conserva el embrujo de los ojos moros,
Te sue'no de verde y gitana,cubierta de flores
Y beso tu boca temprana con uso mundano
Que me habla de amores

Granada,Manola cantada en coplas preciosas
No tengo ontro cosa que darte un ramo de rosas
De rosas de suave fragancia
Que le dieron marco a la virgen morena
Granada, tu tierra está llena
De lindas mujeres, de sangre y del sol

Tu sue'no de verde y gitana, cubierta de flores
Y beso tu boca temprana con uso mundano
Que me habla de amores

Granada, Manola cantada en coplas preciosas
No tengo ontro cosa que darte un ramo de rosas
De rosas de suave fragancia
Que le dieron marco a la virgen morena
Granada, tu tierra está llena
De lindas mujeres, de sangre y del sol

Granada, tu tierra está llena
De lindas mujeres, de sangre y de sol

Lunes (Spongecola)

Dahan dahang lumalamig
unti-unting dumidilim
Sa saliw ng yong pagtingin
ang oras ay

bumibilis
kumakaripas
naghihintay na lang
kasama ng ulan

at ayokong magising
sa umagang nangaakit mabuksan
naninimdim
di alam
walang patutunguhan

di mapigilan ang pagngiti
paglaya mo’y minimithi
nagyayaya nang makisayaw
ang himig ay

nangaaliw
isang pagdiriwang
sa ilalim ng bituin
sa liwanag ng buwan

at ayokong magising
sa umagang nangaakit mabuksan
naninimdim
di alam
walang patutunguhan

ayoko na
hindi sinasadya
hindi ko sinasadya

A Namorada (Carlinhos Brown)

Carlinhos Brown
A Namorada

Ei Bicho
O broto do seu lado
Já teve namorado
E teme um compromisso

Gavião
Há sempre um do seu lado
Se diz gato malhado
Mas não é nada disso

A namorada, tem namorada,eta!
A namorada, tem namorada

Tem Irmão
Grudado em sua cola na porta da escola
Mas não tem chance não
Pai juiz
A leva pro cinema
Com mais cinco morenas
O que mais sempre quis

A namorada, tem namorada,eta!
A namorada. tem namorada
eieieieeieiee...
eieieieieieie...

eiea
aiaeia
aiaeia...


Tem irmão
Grudado em sua cola
Na porta da escola
Mas não tem chance não

Pai juiz
A leva pro cinema
Com mais cinco morenas
O que mais sempre quis

A namorada, tem namorada,eta!
A namorada, tem namorada...

by <Firerunning>

Marianne (Tori Amos)

tuna
rubber
a little blubber in my igloo
and I knew you pigtails and all
girls when they fall
and they said Marianne killed herself
and I said not a chance
don't you love girls ladies babes
old bags who say she was so pretty why
why why why did she crawl down in the old
deep ravine

c'mon pigtails girls and all those sailors
get your bags and hold down won't you just
hold down cause Ed is watching my every sound
I said
they're watching my every sound

the weasal sqeuaks faster then a seven day week
I said Timmy and that purple Monkey
are all down

at Bobby's house
making themselves persters and lesters and jesters and my
traitors of kind
and I'm just having thoughts of Marianne
she could outrun the fastest slug
she could
Marianne
quickest girl in the frying pan


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