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We Go Out At Night (feat. Trueno)

Tiago PZK

Salimo de Noche (part. Trueno)

La presión en el barrio corriendo
La envidia dentro 'el party aturdiéndome
Yo sé que les duele que tenga el cielo bajo mis pie'

Salimo' de noche sonando en los coche'
La mota encendí'a, ah (la mata encendí'a)
Pasé por La Boca, me fui para Monte hasta el otro día, ah

Antes no atendían el call
Ahora hasta me ofrecen alcohol
Ella con perfume de Dolce, vestida de noche
Es una bandida, ah

Son las 6AM en еl party
Tiago y Trueno tienen mari
Prеndo ese necesario (¡oh!)
Talento de barrio (¡oh!)
Me siento el Daddy (ah)

Vamo' por La Boca de safari
Ya que sabemo' que solo vas al barrio por Cabi
Mami, yo tengo al barrio (ready para darle)
O-O-Oh, yo les traje reggaetón, y el de ante'

A lo vieja escuela, baby, como Tego Calde'
Me siento Román Riquelme
La Boca viene a buscarme, pai

(TR1, dímelo)

Salimo' de noche sonando en los coche'
La mota encendí'a, ah
Pasé por La Boca, me fui para Monte hasta el otro día, ah

Antes no atendían el call
Ahora hasta me ofrecen alcohol
Ella con perfume de Dolce, vestida de noche
Es una bandida, ah

Me hace sentir 2Pac Shakur
Baby, tú pa'l jacuzzi
Ella es diferente, no le gusto por mi music
Vamos pa' la clande', tú tranquila
No te va a pasar ninguna si andás con los killa'

Ando con el TR1, terremoto pa' su cu'
Te reúno a los mejore' jugadores del club
Big One, Tatool, dora'o y azul
Se escaparon estos fucking animales del zoo

Y-Y-Y pa' esos hater' que la agitan
Los descanso como Tévez haciendo la gallinita
Estamo' soltando bomba', pa', y no somos terrorista'
Disculpe, señorita, si usted quiere

Salimo' de noche sonando en los coche'
La mota encendí'a, ah
Pasé por La Boca, me fui para Monte hasta el otro día, ah

Antes no atendían el call
Ahora hasta me ofrecen alcohol
Ella con perfume de Dolce, vestida de noche
Es una bandida, ah

Antes no atendían el call
Ahora hasta me ofrecen alcohol
Ella con perfume de Dolce, vestida de noche
Es una bandida, ah

Este party no termina, na'-na'
Y en la casa está Argentina, ma-mai
Es el Gotti A con el Trueno, pai
¿Qué es la que hay?
(¡Plo!)

We Go Out At Night (feat. Trueno)

The pressure in the neighborhood is running
The jealousy inside the party is affecting me
I know it hurts them that I have the sky beneath my feet

We go out at night, playing music in our cars
Lighting up the weed, ah (lighting the weed)
I passed through La Boca, I was in Monte until the next day, ah

Before they didn't answer my call
Now, they even offer me alcohol
With her Dolce perfume, night dress
She's a badass, ah

It's 6:00 AM at the party
Tiago and Trueno have marijuana
I light up, that's necessary (oh!)
Hood talent (oh!)
I feel like Daddy Yankee (ah)

Let's go on safari to La Boca
We already know that you're just going to the hood by Cabi
Mami, I have the whole hood (ready to get down)
O-o-oh, I brought them the reggaeton, and the old school kind

From the old school, baby, like Tego Calderon
I feel like Román Riquelme
La Boca is coming to find me, man

(TR1, talk to me)

We go out at night, playing music in our cars
Lighting up the weed, ah
I passed through La Boca, I was in Monte until the next day, ah

Before they didn't answer my call
Now, they even offer me alcohol
With her Dolce perfume, night dress
She's a badass, ah

It makes me feel like Tupac Shakur
Baby, you in the jacuzzi
She's different, she doesn't like me for my music
We're going to the spot, chill out
Nothing will happen to you if you're riding with the killa's

I'm with Trueno, an earthquake for your ass
I united the biggest players in the club
Big One, Tatool, gold and blue
These fucking animals escaped from the zoo

And-and-and for those haters that stir the pot
I put them to rest like Tévez does the chicken
We're dropping bombs, man, and we're not terrorists
Sorry, little lady, if you like it

We go out at night, playing music in our cars
Lighting up the weed, ah
I passed through La Boca, I was in Monte until the next day, ah

Before they didn't answer my call
Now, they even offer me alcohol
With her Dolce perfume, night dress
She's a badass, ah

Before they didn't answer my call
Now, they even offer me alcohol
With her Dolce perfume, night dress
She's a badass, ah

This party isn't stopping, no, no
And Argentina's in the house, ma-mami
It's the Gotti A with Trueno, man
What's good?
(Plo!)

Escrita por: Big One / Santiago Gabriel Ruiz / Tiago PZK / Trueno