DOS O TRES Lyrics (English Translation) – Myke Towers

Read the full DOS O TRES (English Translation) lyrics by Myke Towers along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Myke Towers's music, you can also explore VAN CLEEF and 440, two other songs by Myke Towers.

[Intro]
All the songs are making the top ten
I like bad girls like Alba
Young Kingz, baby
Haha
Ah

[Verse 1]
It's an honor for me to serve as your inspiration
My life is a movie, the street is my aspiration
In heaven they celebrated when Michael was born
In the hard ones my name always comes up
I want at least 500 for collaboration
If I like them, I'll send you my heart on Instagram
I'll put it in with a condom, I'll put it in with a shell
'I'm joseando all day, I don't even know what time it is
When the sun comes up we'll go with the water machines
I don't talk to the mice, they don't have a word
When I get to the mall, I go into the store and they have to close it
The merchandise arrived, I beat it and send it to storage
All the songs are making the top ten
At the beginning They doubt, underestimate and don't believe
Before I was going to college writing on the train
Now I'm going straight to the show when I get off the airplane
In the cabin I feel like an alien
Your favorite listens to me and falls into depression
I'm a Young King since I was in the womb
Shorty's asking me to put it in
When I spend money I don't give it a thought
I'm taking a thing from bills
I had to do a project for more crazy people
LYKE MIKE is a classic, here's the next one
See Myke Towers LiveGet tickets as low as

[Chorus]
There are two or three who don't live it, they believe it
I'm chilling lowering the stress
With a joint and a bad girl like Spain
Don't call, we'll talk later
There are two or three who don't live it, they believe it
I'm chilling lowering the stress
With a joint and a bad girl like Spain Spanish:the one from Spain
Don't call, we'll talk later

[Verse 2]
I love bad girls like Alba
Who shake their butts in a short dress
She rides me with a cowgirl hat
I'm the one who makes adventures bitter
Jeremy de León in Madrid outside the cage
You can feel the animal instinct in the aura
I like to run while the commentator narrates
To play hard when the sneakers are tied
I move around the courts like Leandro Antonetti in the field
I have Puerto Rico in my genetics
The tickets in the club falling slowly look like confetti
Wherever I step, that's fertile ground
They ask me for a photo and I say: "Quick, take a selfie"
When I take the ticket, the women see me even s*xy
My crazy guys in braids and dreadlocks like Fara and Fresy
They're with the lamp on like Kiko El Crazy
Now I go to bed later and I get up earlier
I apply the discipline of Leonel and Cristiano
I'm not for lateness or distractions, we check
Keep it gangster mafia like The Sopranos
You know it's ZaZa by the smoke we blow
You're not mine, girl, I don't want to claim
I don't follow fashion, we implant flow
I walk with three hundred just like the Spartans

[Chorus]
There are two or three who don't live it, they believe it
I'm chilling, lowering the stress
With a joint and a bad gyal like Spain's
Don't call, we'll talk later
There are two or three who don't live it, they believe it
I'm chilling, lowering the stress
With a joint and a bad gyal like Spain's
Don't call, we'll talk later

[Outro]
Haha, ah
We talk after, motherfu*ker
Myke
What?
Young Kingz, baby, -y, -y