Versão Musical
Vida Loca
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Letra
Four, tres, two, uno
It's my life, bitch (ah)
It's my life, bitch
It's my life, bitch
Four, tres, two, uno
Don't you know I'm loco? (ah)
No quiero no problemo
Them girls they love the coco (ah)
Don't need to call the popo
Judging me's a no, no (ah)
If you scroll through my photo
I do not live in slow mo (ah)
I live my life in turbo
'Cause it's mi vida loca, it's mi vida loca
I do what I wanna (ah)
I do what I wanna (ah)
You can't tell me nothing, baby (ah)
No me diga' nada
Bitch, you not my mama (ah), nah, nah
It's mi vida loca (it's mi vida loca)
So cállate tu boca (yeah, cállate tu boca)
I already told ya, I told ya
I'm livin' la vida loca (la vida loca)
It's my life, bitch (ah)
It's my life, bitch
It's my life, bitch
Four, tres, two, uno
Vida loca y no e' la de ricky (ah)
Con una canción y me busco el ticket
Dinero, 'tamo pa' eso (ah)
Will, tírame el beat, que yo rompo el verso
Esto lo hicimo' pa' romper la discoteca (ah)
Aquí no hay miedo, lo dejamo' en la gaveta (ah)
Es mi vida loca, es mi vida loca
Nadie me la toca (ah), nadie me la toca
Es mi vida loca algarete y no me importa
Bitch, you're not my mama (ah)
It's mi vida loca (it's mi vida loca)
So cállate tu boca (yeah, cállate tu boca)
I already told ya, I told ya
I'm livin' la vida loca (la vida loca)
It's my life, bitch (ah)
It's my life, bitch
It's my life, bitch
Four, tres, two, uno
Ah, this a big face (yeah), give me big space (space)
Bring that ass back, make it rotate
Shoot my shot, all I need is one take
House party poppin' on a Monday
Can't tell me nothing like kanye (ah-ah-ah)
And I never backtrack, get it my way (yeah)
Do what I say, be fiancé
I got girls light skin like sade
Dark skin, skin like cake
Mhm, mhm, okay (okay)
Flat stomach (yeah), no waist (no waist)
She wanna kiss 'n make up, olé
Don't you act up them boys in the back
And they won't think twice, just (hah) and react (yeah)
My life a movie, 'nother hit, it's a wrap
Tell a hater relax
It's mi vida loca (it's mi vida loca)
So cállate tu boca (yeah, cállate tu boca)
I already told ya, I told ya
I'm livin' la vida loca (la vida loca)
Óyeme, óyeme, esta es mi vida (ah)
Y quítate de mi camino, metida
No tengas celos, no seas jodida (ah)
Tú sabes que es mi estilo, maravilla (ayy)
No puede' matar la movida (ayy)
Porque no estás en mi liga (ayy)
Pegando, pegando muy duro (ah)
Estoy trabajando todo' lo' día'
We work hard (work), play hard (get it)
Hot chicks on my radar (woo!)
Stay lit on our liquid (ah)
'Til we blackout like darth vader (woo!)
Squad it up with these hot baes
And they stay south of the equator (uh)
I shine like a quasar (uh)
Ain't another nigga crazier
It's mi vida loca
It's mi vida loca
I do what I wanna (ah)
I do what I wanna
You can't tell me nothing, baby
No me diga' nada
Bitch, you not my mama (ah), nah, nah
Música Original
U Can't Touch This
Versões de "U Can't Touch This"
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Four, tres, two, uno It's my life, bitch (ah) ...
Letra
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh, oh-oh-oh)
You can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh, oh-oh-oh)
My-my-my-my music hits me so hard
Makes me say oh my lord
Thank you for blessing me
With a mind to rhyme and two hypedfeet
That's good when you know you're down
A superbowl homeboy from the oaktown
And I'm known as such
And this is a beat, uh, u can't touch
I told you homeboy
You can't touch this
Yeah, that's how we're livin' and you know
You can't touch this
Look in my eyes man
You can't touch this
You know let me bust the funky lyrics
You can't touch this
Fresh new kicks and pants
You got it like that and you know you wanna dance
So move out of your seat
And get a fly girl and catch this beat
While it's rollin' hold on pump a little bit
And let me know it's going on like that, like that
Cold on a mission so pull on back
Let 'em know that you're too much
And this is a beat, uh, u can't touch
Yo I told you
You can't touch this
Why you standing there, man?
You can't touch this
Yo sound the bells school is in sucker
You can't touch this
Give me a song, or rhythm
Make 'em sweat, that's what I'm giving 'em
Now, they know you talking about the hammer
You talking about a show that's hype, and tight
Singers are sweating so pass them a wipe
Or a tape, to learn
What's it gonna take in the 90's to burn the charts?
Legit
Either work hard or you might as well quit
That's word because you know
You can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh-oh-oh)
You can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh-oh-oh)
Break it down
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh)
Stop! Hammer time!
Go with the flow in a spin
If you can't move to this
Then you probably are dead
So wave your hands in the air
Bust throught the moves
Run your fingers through your hair
This is it for a winner
Dance to this and you're gonna get thinner
Move slide your rump
Just for a minute let's all do the bump
Bump bump bump yeah
You can't touch this
Look, man
You can't touch this
You'll probably get hyped, boy
'Cause you know you can't
You can't touch this
Ring the bell school's back in
Break it down
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Stop! Hammer time!
(Oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
(Oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh) you can't touch this
(Oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh) break it down
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Stop! Hammer time!
Every time you see me
That hammer's just so hype
I'm dope on the floor and I'm magic on the mic
Now why would I ever stop doing this
With others makin' records that just don't hit
I toured around the world from london to the bay
It's Hammer
Go Hammer
MC Hammer
Yo Hammer
And the rest can go and play
You can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh)
You can't touch this (oh-oh oh-oh-oh)
Yeah, you can't touch this
I told you you can't touch this (oh-oh oh-oh-oh)
Too hype can't touch this
Get me outta here, you can't touch this
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
