Bailando (Tener Contigo) [feat. Gente de Zona] - Descemer Bueno & Enrique Iglesias

When you're young, not much matters When you find something that you care about, then that's all you got When you go to sleep at night, you dream of music When you wake up, it's the same thing It's there in your face, you can't escape it Sometimes when you're young The only place to go is inside, that's just it Music is what I love Take that away from me and I really got nothing Hah-hah! This shit right here, this feel like a million bucks Jerm, make sure I'm coming through clear here Most Dope, what it is? Ladies and gentlemen, you are now in tune to K.I.D.S., uh Motherfucker, I feel like the hardest working kid in America Playing with the pros, I remember being amateur But now I'm rocking shows, see the lights from the camera phones See my people and they hands is up Yeah, the game a girl, trying to tease, but don't plan to fuck My older brother told me that I'm finally manning up, 'cause I've been a fuckup, if you ask me But I'm still praying that my teachers gon' pass me Letters from my soul, scriptures from the Torah Only give you what you like, I'm a station on Pandora Rock a sag, my girl tell me pull my shorts up Rock solid, homie, I'm built Ford tough Sip a little lean, smoke a little weed We just trying to keep it cool, so we blast the AC Some people hate, we tell 'em it's all gravy Yeah, you got your team, but I'm fighting with the navy Battle to the top We in it to win it, we won't stop No more going to stores, but don't cop shit Never go another day with empty pockets Houston, you there? We balling like the Rockets And now these eyeballs dropping out they sockets High honor roll, but not thinking 'bout a college Love with these rhymes, want the cover of Time Man of the Year, got my image stuck in your mind Hold up one second Girl, this my last L, I'ma roll it up with you Cop some brand new shoes, put me in a good mood I'ma bring a couple homies, you can call a couple friends Is there a type of alcohol that you would recommend? Being young so fun, I don't ever want to age Haven't came down in the past five days Just trying to tell it like it is, we the shit You now dealing with some motherfuckin' kids What? Rostrum Records in this bitch (Hah-hah) Thank y'all for tuning in (What up, E?) Let me do what I do Most Dope, thumbs up, Pittsburgh What up, Taylor Gang? RD, ID Labs, Benji Big Jerm, everybody, man Let's do it, yeah It's my time right now K.I.D.S., kicking some incredibly dope shit Bitch

Como a una paloma que entra por mi ventana Se posa en mi silla, tan quieta, como si nada Se queda tranquila, retosa, tirita y me habla Preciosa, tus ojos parecen hechos de cielo Bonita, yo sé que has venido a decir que me extrañas Y el aire te trae como una fragancia Y así sin respirar pasan las horas La próxima vez que te vea, será entre mis brazos De nubes de blanco Que arropan tus pupilas Son grises si llueve Y cuando hay tormenta son negros tus ojos, mi vida De nubes de blanco Que arropa tus pupilas Son grises si llueve Y cuando amanecen parecen de cielo tus ojos, mi vida Yo sé que un recuerdo profundo de amor nunca muere Que vive por siempre y se esconde entre lo inexplicable Tal vez el Señor concedió tan perfecto deseo Tal vez preferiste volar y ser libre Y tarde o temprano realizarás ese sueño Vendrás a mi vida con tantos te quiero Y así, sin respirar pasan las horas La próxima vez que te vea Será entre mis brazos De nubes el blanco Que arropan tus pupilas Son grises si llueve Y cuando hay tormenta son negros tus ojos, mi vida De nubes el blanco (De nubes el blanco) Que arropa tus pupilas (Que arropa tus pupilas) Son grises si llueve Y cuando amanece parecen de cielo tus ojos, mi vida De nubes el blanco (De nubes el blanco) Que arropa tus pupilas (Que arropa tus pupilas) Son grises si llueve Y cuando amanece parecen de cielo tus ojos, mi vida Hechos de cielo