Ladies and gentlemen
Please stand up
The king is here
[Verse 1]
I've been doing this for a while
I've been working, traveling miles
Counting money for the pile
My son makes your lady smile
I've been doing this for years
All the blood, the sweat, the tears
But I am respected by my colleagues
When I get to the stage,
They have been hating for a while
Every night and every day
I always have something to say
Why do you have something to say?
Why do they feel some kind of way?
Because I'm training while playing
I say, we just let them hate them
Because anyway
Oh, I have that touch of gold
If we are going to do this, we have to do it right
Sing together
Oh, touch gold
Listen to Romeo's words
Every year an artist like me does
With charisma and so much flow
Lyrically the best
I'm your sister's favorite singer
Even the dog in your house.
Jump and jump when my bachatas sound
If there is no member on your list
Wrong musical perspective
I do not take it personal
Sarcasm entertains with a touch of arrogance
(The king!)
How cool is my God, for all the blessings
I thank the diciquis
Spread my songs
I leave my soul embodied in each stage
It is obligatory to delight my followers
I love you, have you heard?
As the big combo said
What I like
Give it to me in life.
Golden
Glorify my name
How active
Being a king in life
I tried to tell them