Ronca
(Ronca!)
[Provando]
(Ronca!)
¿Eliel, tú me escuchas?
¿Eliel, tú me escuchas?
Millones de copias vendidas
Aun calientes
Todas vendidas
Ronca, Eliel
[Yeey Yeeee]
El mejor DJ del genero del reggaeton
La mejor canción del genero del reggaeton, "Ronca"
(Don, Don!)
[Woooo]
El mejor artista del genero del reggaeton en tus manos
(Ronca!)
(Ya tú sabes!)
(Grrrrrr....)
Simplemente el que habla con las manos
(Ronca!)
(El mejor pagado!)
El más decente
El mundo ha conocido tu música
(Ronca!)
(Don!)
Ronca, dale con el Tonka
Tú eres mejor nota por nota
Dale lo que las alborota
Y las aloca
Eliel, ronca, dale con el Tonka
Tú eres mejor nota por nota
Dale lo que las alborota
Y las aloca
Saca los sinfónicos
Que se soltó el rapero biónico
El más que vendo con record histórico
Y trucos tácticos
Voy a sacar fules de plástico
Pa' barrer to' esos puercos
Que se piensan ser prácticos
Ninguno va guerrear
Lo que hacen es frontear
Conmigo no buscan na'
Son fecas
Ninguno va guerrear
Lo que hacen es frontear
Conmigo no buscan na'
Son fecas
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
[Zion Baby]
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
[Don]
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
[Hector el Bambino]
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
Eliel te toca, ronca, dale con el Tonka
Ciérrale la boca a to' estos soca'
Que se esbocan, y sus letras sofocan
Dile que con nosotros 'tan en coca
Cien mil batallas, y seguimo' invictos
Medio millón de copias vendidas del mismo disco
Los noto ariscos, tírense por un risco
'Tamos sonando los reyes de Puerto Rico
Ninguno va guerrear
Lo que hacen es frontear
Conmigo no buscan na'
Son fecas
Ninguno va guerrear
Lo que hacen es frontear
Conmigo no buscan na'
Son fecas
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
Ronca, dale con el Tonka
Tú eres mejor nota por nota
Dale lo que las alborota
Y las aloca
Eliel, ronca, dale con el Tonka
Tú eres mejor nota por nota
Dale lo que las alborota
Y las aloca
Grrrrrr
(Jajajajajaja!)
Locos los dejo, ustedes to's tiran de lejos
Frontean y son mi reflejo
Como los mata el viejo, todos se miran en mi espejo
Juega conmigo y juega con tu pellejo
Locos los dejo, ustedes to's tiran de lejos
Frontean y son mi reflejo
Como los mata el viejo, todos se miran en mi espejo
Juega conmigo y juega con tu pellejo
Soy el bambino
Héctor, el father, gangster fino
Productor de discos de platino
Les atino, que al que se lamba lo elimino
Mezclo música con calle, como las combino
No pierdo el hilo, yo soy navaja de doble-filo
El de la torta sin vender kilos
Eliel, ronca
[Un millones de discos vendidos*
Yo ando cazando con el Tonka
[Le llamam Hector el bambino]
Eliel, ronca
[El mejor producctor del genero del reggaeton]
Yo ando cazando con el Tonka
Ronca, dale con el Tonka
Tú eres mejor nota por nota
Dale lo que las alborota
Y las aloca
Eliel, ronca, dale con el Tonka
Tú eres mejor nota por nota
Dale lo que las alborota
Y las aloca
[Zionnn..]
Ninguno va guerrear
Lo que hacen es frontear
Conmigo no buscan na'
Son fecas
Ninguno va guerrear
Lo que hacen es frontear
Conmigo no buscan na'
Son fecas
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
(Wooooh...) (Ronca!)
La realidad del asunto
Es que nos llaman los fantásticos!
Héctor, el bambino!
Zion!
Don Omar!
Eliel!
Nesty!
La mente maestra!
Escobar!
Alex 'Gárgola'!
Mario!
Dejándonos sentir!
Roncaa!
Roncamos porque podemos!
Porque somos los dueños del genero!
Los dueños del genero
Si ronca
Aguanta, aguanta
Si ronca
Aguanta
(Don!)
Jejejeje
Ronca!
Snore
(Snore!)
[Testing]
(Snore!)
Eliel, do you hear me?
Eliel, do you hear me?
Millions of copies sold
still hot
All sold
Snore, Eliel
[Yeey Yeeee]
The best DJ of the reggaeton genre
The best song of the reggaeton genre, "Ronca"
(Don, Don!)
[Woooo]
The best artist of the reggaeton genre in your hands
(Snore!)
(You know!)
(Grrrrrr....)
Simply the one who speaks with his hands
(Snore!)
(The best paid!)
The most decent
The world has known your music
(Snore!)
(Don!)
Snore, hit the Tonka
You are better note for note
Give them what makes them excited
And it drives them crazy
Eliel, snore, hit the Tonka
You are better note for note
Give them what makes them excited
And it drives them crazy
Bring out the symphonies
That the bionic rapper let go
The most sold with a historical record
And tactical tricks
I'm going to take out plastic bags
To sweep away all those pigs
They think they are practical
No one is going to war
What they do is border
With me they don't look for anything
They are feces
No one is going to war
What they do is border
With me they don't look for anything
They are feces
(Wooooh...) (Snore!)
[Zion Baby]
(Wooooh...) (Snore!)
[Don]
(Wooooh...) (Snore!)
[Hector the Bambino]
(Wooooh...) (Snore!)
Eliel touches you, snores, hit the Tonka
Shut the mouths of all these soca'
That are outlined, and their letters suffocate
Tell him that with us 'so into coke
One hundred thousand battles, and we remain undefeated
Half a million copies of the same album sold
I notice you are surly, throw yourself off a cliff
'We are ringing the kings of Puerto Rico
No one is going to war
What they do is border
With me they don't look for anything
They are feces
No one is going to war
What they do is border
With me they don't look for anything
They are feces
(Wooooh...) (Snore!)
(Wooooh...) (Snore!)
(Wooooh...) (Snore!)
(Wooooh...) (Snore!)
Snore, hit the Tonka
You are better note for note
Give them what makes them excited
And it drives them crazy
Eliel, snore, hit the Tonka
You are better note for note
Give them what makes them excited
And it drives them crazy
Grrrrrr
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha!)
I leave you crazy, you all pull away
They border and are my reflection
As the old man kills them, they all look in my mirror
Play with me and play with your skin
I leave you crazy, you all pull away
They border and are my reflection
As the old man kills them, they all look in my mirror
Play with me and play with your skin
I am the baby
Héctor, the father, fine gangster
Platinum record producer
I'm right, I'll eliminate anyone who gets licked
I mix music with street, how I combine them
I don't lose the thread, I am a double-edged razor
The one with the cake without selling kilos
Eliel, snores
[One million records sold*
I'm hunting with the Tonka
[They called him Hector the bambino]
Eliel, snores
[The best producer of the reggaeton genre]
I'm hunting with the Tonka
Snore, hit the Tonka
You are better note for note
Give them what makes them excited
And it drives them crazy
Eliel, snore, hit the Tonka
You are better note for note
Give them what makes them excited
And it drives them crazy
[Zionnn..]
No one is going to war
What they do is border
With me they don't look for anything
They are feces
No one is going to war
What they do is border
With me they don't look for anything
They are feces
(Wooooh...) (Snore!)
(Wooooh...) (Snore!)
(Wooooh...) (Snore!)
(Wooooh...) (Snore!)
The reality of the matter
They call us the fantastic ones!
Hector, the bambino!
Zion!
Don Omar!
Eliel!
Nesty!
The master mind!
Escobar!
Alex 'Gargoyle'!
Mario!
Letting us feel!
Snore!
We snore because we can!
Because we are the owners of the genre!
The owners of the genre
If you snore
Hold on, hold on
If you snore
Hold
(Don!)
Hehehehe
Snore!
Escrita por: Felix Ortiz / Hector Delgado / Mario Rivera / William Landron Rivera / William Omar Landron