Ven y hazlo tú [English translation]

(Nicky Jam)

Money and fame they want to have

When they see how I do it

I know that it hurts you

If you think that you can do it

Like I know how to do

Only one thing I'll tell you

Now come and do it yourself

Instead of talking (instead of talking)

Now come and do it yourself (now come and do it yourself)

Instead of talking (instead of talking)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

More money Ma (more money ma)

More money I earn

More money Ma

More money I earn

More money Ma

More money I earn

More money Ma

More money I earn

More money Ma (now come and do it...)

(Arcángel)

I know that you want to have my sleeve

You would like to see

You would like to live what I live every day

When I move for a stage

People don't know what to do

Every time I invent a rhyme

It seems that I use drugs and put them to smell

I sing parakeets and pills and in the commercial

Can't see the thread on me

I have money so old that instead, to give him to the bank

I take him to the asylum

Greetings to my false pupils

They are doing it well

I have them traveling and I have them

Counting a couple of hundred bills

But none doesn't turn around to me

I hope no

I have fought with gangsters and singers

And the one who is still alive is me

And if they glued, with pleasure I take them off

Many don't thank, Tego told me

I have a cove my friend that I don't care anymore

If another song hits

(Nicky Jam)

Now come and do it yourself

You are in delete, eh

I already deleted them as a fake

This is not purchased on eBay

Nor is it in the box of Corn Flakes

They keep talking, I keep billing

How many are the views which think

That I am buying them

They don't know what I had to fuck

I opened the fridge and had nothing to eat

I took discipline and I put faith in my God

He gave me the blessing and I crowned

Now come and do it yourself

Instead of talking (instead of talking)

Now come and do it yourself (now come and do it yourself)

Instead of talking (instead of talking)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

More money Ma (more money ma)

More money I earn

More money Ma

More money I earn

More money Ma

More money I earn

More money Ma

More money I earn

More money Ma (now come and do it...)

More money Ma (more money ma)

More money I earn

More money Ma

More money I earn

More money Ma

More money I earn

More money Ma

More money I earn

More money Ma (now come and do it...)

(J Balvin)

Money and fame (fame)

Less problems there is no drama (drama)

More women trying to get to my house

Before I lie down in my bed

Don't talk to me, shit, so it be from my crew

If it's easy then come and do it yourself

I don't drink, but before I get to the club

I have bought more bottles than you

I know that in social media you see

I charge daily and you charge the month

And I'm still calm in the G

While you spent

I inverted and I didn't border (chin chin)

In the house of the Caribbean

I already feel like Pibe

Valderrama

I already have fame

Now it's just business and money

A twelve and with my voices

And settle your house in Jose's name

And that you don't even know me

We got to the club and I don't drink nor rose

I have your wife in all the poses

You are not worth more than my closet

She sents me to make the chain (chin chin)

They were like two hundred and twelve

Now come and do it yourself

(Anuel AA)

Donald Trump, Donald Trump, Donald Trump

Without sending kilos, he made a million

My album was number one on the Billboard

The same day I left prison (brrrr)

And I am a millionaire but my wife is doing

More tickets than you and if they kill me tomorrow

Let them put an AK with the kilos in the coffin

Dress all in red like it's cool

The tits and the sticks are all full

Number one of the most viewed on YouTube

Fifty thousand on top like Farru

Certified by the RIAA

All the tickets which I do, you will never

Do it

And all these bastards they put dumbass

But they all look like Anuel

I have R which shoots from three to three

Forty thousand feet I'm fucking in the jet

Prisoner two years, but I never...

To all these bastards the face...

Eh, eh

Now come and do it yourself (eh, eh, eh)

Brrrr, come and do it yourself

• Artist:Nicky Jam