ENSÉÑAME LA PASTA ENGLISH LYRICS

Santaflow

Show me the money (Yo)
Show me the money (Yo)
(X2)

[Verse 1]

I ..
I love it out, crediticar,
go to fancy restaurants and afford.
Go shopping at sports stores
and spend, spend until your order

Become the path of the street was encarnal
between sneakers, sweatshirts, and posters of freak.
The latest models hung around my neck
if I want ganglass, moved my hair

Sleep late, not having to get up early,
Iberian ham and eat breakfast.
I have a doctor who analyzed the blood of each chocolate
and f*** me every day a healthy bitch without a condom

And f*** me so much happiness left blank
but the phone is ringing and I start to wake up.
And is that smiles when 50 Cent is headed to the bank
but I watch my mind and makes me want to mourn

And to steal and rob and do not return to work
but I have no fuc*** gun or truth
I do not go to jail,
I have nothing to do with it

I'm not a Ghetto nigga, Spain is my reality
where untalented plugged always succeed eventually
and while I like a bastard, to work at a Bar
to reach the end of the month I do odd jobs

Proudsco window in my ballad, Reggaeton or Rap.Hay to eat ..
Is this shit you sound good?
find me on MySpace
and you also hire me

This artist waiter varus and balls,
Monday through Thursday will produce the songs.
Leave a comment and then show me the dough,
You want an instrumental? Ingrésame the pasta!

Want a professional? So come here with pasta.
Tired of sound like ass Spend your dough!

[Chorus]

Show me the money (Yo)
Uncle papeamos and nosh all costs pasta
Show me the money (Yo)
Bills if they are real if needed pasta
Show me the money (Yo)
Your father is indeed a bastard in the office and is pasta
Show me the money (Yo)
Almost everything is rotten and almost always for the pasta

[Verse 2]

I dream of going on holiday to Japan
and imagine that a Russian is eating up the strawberries.
Dream about going to burn disc to New York
and payment to Dre. for me to emit a song

I dream of a heated Mercedes
and no longer expect the bus going cold at the station.
I have another dream recording studio
but in a huge house and not in my fuc*** room

Dream murderer pigs from Universal
I have lawyers who give me total impunity.
Sleep, who hired an advertising campaign,
and that MTV put me first

I dream to get my old work
and only care about living well and traveling.
Sleep that does not suffer to make ends meet, no.
If you hate opening your eyes and see reality (Properties)

They say that the pasta does not bring happiness,
I say that especially in low quantity. (Eh).
It is not the case of a house, there are more things I want,
but it is true that not all money is achieved

I have who I want, and this great body health,
and style that not even the rich can afford to run.
For everything else use MasterCard,
I want visa for gold and gives me no boat

[Chorus]

Show me the money (Yo)
Uncle papeamos and nosh all costs pasta
Show me the money (Yo)
Bills if they are real if needed pasta
Show me the money (Yo)
Your father is indeed a bastard in the office and is pasta
Show me the money (Yo)
Almost everything is rotten and almost always for the pasta

Show me the money!
fuente: musica.com

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ENSÉÑAME LA PASTA (ENGLISH LYRICS)

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