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Daddy Yankee Tempo
Tempo Daddy Yankee
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They my voice
You the atmosphere in stress
Tas for pressure
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Or me !


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and
the maximum exponent

I am the living
in heart
I am the history of as
the late Lavoe
I have for my lyrics
my life
But what was the locked
the spirit not
I am and my memory is
such that
love that you can not
And was what I did I
In this genre both
problem at the beginning
But I thank God and Daddy Yankee is
But at first it was , one
perce
it or not so
is I am not in the free
By cushions your place
I did one
But are now
readily
words had to be ,
a in
and in his struggle
They Tempo !

God bless my mother, all my ,
all my
I ask you to and I the
keep them death
If you are my supreme judge tell the
Here are hatred , , oppression, anger,
racism in
of power

The music has the power,
now easy
will
Counting the experience of the neighborhood I was born
I am who I am so my
can eat
My is firm with silence
David
I can not the name
I stained a
Who lives , , and that if crime
So are the laws in the
it is
resent the brightness of
our
The way we and
we grew
between
I will not deny that is

What them is that
will hechando rapper pa Lante
are child molesters ,
politicians who rob the
Shackle give the
more loose
One is until
prove
But we are
the month we sound on the
...

God my mother,
all my blood,
all my
I ask you to and I
You keep them from death
If you are my supreme judge tell the
Here are hate , oppression,
anger, racism in abuse of power

Listening for a
is not even half of my white
substance from which was no evidence
No leave me
and sorry for my
compels me to be so
were the
Sometimes I patience
because I am flesh and
Prisoner, do not at the clock in the process
It slows the judgment and awaits
And mouse exploit your
cats as want
I visualized as a leader
To the government I was a in the neighborhood
That with my lyrics manipulate places
And a movement
against the
thought it could be like
as the floor and
By
in I sing
And he was
more time
But it never ceases to be
Never stop TEMPO !

God my mother, to all
my blood , all my
I ask you to and I
You should keep them death
If you are my supreme judge the truth
Here are hatred , corruption, , anger , racism
in government abuse of

You

They have to deal this situation
of Kings
up
Making
we are not afraid to speak
what we feel in the
That is the difference of the
and


This is our of protest
Because we have to
exprecion because I'm free
292 divide it by 12 is equal

You you
free
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