Fridolin Nordsø - Dale Duro lyrics

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Fridolin Nordsø - Dale Duro lyrics

[Lenny:] Voy pa'l este Que todos me sigan Voy pa'l este Que todos se miran Con la medida mas alta que existe Con esta verdad es que nadie resiste [Waqas:] Frankly speaking, we are eager To be bumpin' this out to your speakers So plently(?) chance if you are not in And there's no offense so come again Now watch us, we vow we're out of control You let el moro so therefore hit with it __(?) Shawts with flow Brrrrrrrrrr There you go [Lenny:] Ahora te cambio yo el flow Yo tengo este don de hacer sobre el pita lo que quiera: Le pego, la muerdo, la trago, la cuido, porque yo soy la fiera (??) [Chorus:] Dale duro Dale duro, duro Asi que: dale duro, dale duro, duro [x2] Asi que: Some strugles and troubles I'm begging they hustle, not moving their muscles So come n' get me Dale duro Dale duro, duro Asi que: dale duro,dale duro,duro [x3] There we go They're gonna be brave And you'll be amazed Don't live in a haze, so hit hard [Isam:] No matter how pop(?) When haters don't stand a chance No matter who, why, when, can't deny who I am Wanna tell me how to live Tell me how to think right Think you got me figured out ‘Cuz you believe though a hype [Waqas:] I don't care if you trump One day you'll gon' be low on cash I don't care how you __(?) Imma keep coming back Wanna know where I stay(?) Get your front page Tell you: what? I ain't mad, Imma shine away your hate! [Isam:] Yeah I was born in the west Went to school in the west Learned to walk in the west Maybe die in the west I am universal, got reasons, got blames Feel flexible and simple So fresh, so clean Try to outcast my deen(?) Start fresh, new season(?) Till we change what is in ourselves Go break your ego! [Chorus:] [Lenny:] Un moro, dos moros, tres moros que: Ponen en fuego los titulares Pero en la caye tienen fe Tres moros, dos moros, un moro mas (like this, life music) Esto es mas, que mas? [Isam:] I said sister, whatch' you're crying about? (I don't know) You're just a little bit of woman But you sound like a crowd With the sound like a crowd [Lucy Love:] So what? I'm half your size I'm like a house of bricks I've got that extra spice Yes, I'm just full of tricks My webs(?) are made of cabla'(?) To resist a million kicks Yes I'm a rolling stone To me, nothing sticks I'm going higher, even though I had withdrawn since '96(??) [Chorus]