Medium fast batucada rhythm with apito (Brazilian whistle) & lead ...Medium fast batucada rhythm with apito (Brazilian whistle) & lead agogô @ 0'59. Agogô, apito, ganzá, tamborim, reco-reco, surdo, tantan & tarol.
Medium fast batucada rhythm featuring various agogos with their ...Medium fast batucada rhythm featuring various agogos with their characteristic metallic sound. Agogô, ganzá, claps, pandeiro, reco-reco, surdo & tamborim. Brazilian traditional carnival music.
Fast samba/batucada rhythm conducted by the repique; traditional ...Fast samba/batucada rhythm conducted by the repique; traditional Brazilian drum leading the batucada ensemble. Agogô, apito, caixa, surdo, tarol, tamborim & ganzá. Brazilian traditional carnival music. Suggested for soccer (futebol).
Fast batucada rhythm with apito: Brazilian whistle whose role is to ...Fast batucada rhythm with apito: Brazilian whistle whose role is to set the tempo and announce the transitions of the samba. Agogô, apito, ganzá, caixa, reco-reco, tarol, surdo & tamborim. Brazilian traditional carnival music. Suggested for soccer (futebol).
Letras ... Happy, festive & lively salsa. Male singer, Latin percussion ...Happy, festive & lively salsa. Male singer, Latin percussion including bongo & clave, brass section, male choir & piano.
ES:
Estamos cumpliendo 23
Estamos de aniversario
Estamos cumpliendo años
La familia Chaworó
Estamos cumpliendo 23
Estamos de aniversario
Estamos cumpliendo años
La familia Chaworó
Te invitamos a esta fiesta
Aprovecha la ocasión
Pa' que goces un montón
Ven que Chaworó ya comienza
Te invitamos a esta fiesta
Aprovecha la ocasión
Pa que goces un montón
Ven que Chaworó ya comienza
Salsa dura con Latin Jazz
Culo e' puya con quitipla
Son montuno con chachachá
Y los tambores bata
Coro 1: Chaworo celebra su aniversario
Ven pa ca que esta rumba es sin horario
Coro 2: 23, 23 dando batalla luchando y seguimos de frente
Vente vente que esta sabroso mi pueblo y bailando mi gente
Coro 3: Chaworó celebra su aniversario
23 con harmonía
Y el patrón de mi tambó
Con lo bueno de la vida
Esta fiesta se formó
El fogón del sentimiento
Siempre estará encendido
Porque aqui sobran los motivos
Para seguir vivos
Te digo yo
Coro 2: 23, 23 dando batalla luchando y seguimos de frente
Vente vente que esta sabroso mi pueblo y bailando mi gente
Mas de 20 años
Tocando por todas partes
Disfrutando de este arte
Que la música nos da
Le pedimos a Los Santos
que nos den mucha salud
Para que lo goces tu
cuando escuches este mambo
Mambo mambo mambo para Babalú
Fiesta a la venezolana
Monten las sopas las hallacas y las empanadas
Hay un run-run en la calle
Estamos de cumpleaños
Y ven pa' acá !
EN:
We are turning 23
It' s our anniversary
we are celebrating our birthday
The Chaworó family
We are turning 23
We are celebrating our anniversary
We are celebrating our birthday
The Chaworó family
We invite you to this party
Take advantage of the occasion
So that you enjoy a lot
Come that Chaworó already begins
We invite you to this party
Take advantage of the occasion
For you to enjoy a lot
Come that Chaworó already begins
Salsa dura with Latin Jazz
A lot of puya with quitipla
Son montuno with chachacha
And the bata drums
Chorus 1: Chaworo celebrates its anniversary
Come here, this rumba is without timetable
Chorus 2: 23, 23 giving battle fighting and we keep going forward
Come on come on come on my town is tasty and my people is dancing
Chorus 3: Chaworo celebrates its anniversary
23 with harmony
And the patron saint of my tambó
With the good things of life
This party was formed
The bonfire of feeling
Will always be lit
Because here there are plenty of reasons
To stay alive
I tell you
Chorus 2: 23, 23 giving battle fighting and we keep going forward
Come on come on come on my town is tasty and my people is dancing
More than 20 years
Playing everywhere
Enjoying this art
That music gives us
We ask The Saints
That they give us a lot of health
For you to enjoy it
When you listen to this mambo
Mambo mambo mambo mambo for Babalú
Venezuelan style party
Prepare the soups, the hallacas and the empanadas
There's a rumble in the street
We're having a birthday party
And come over here !
Samba/batucada in the style of the 50's & 60's. Agogo, cuica @ 0'49 & ...Samba/batucada in the style of the 50's & 60's. Agogo, cuica @ 0'49 & percussion.
Instrumental. Salsa/rumba with a cubaton touch. Carefree, catchy, ...Instrumental. Salsa/rumba with a cubaton touch. Carefree, catchy, warm, exotic & danceable. Brass, piano & Latin percussion with gonga, timables, guiro & cowbell.
Letras ... Salsa/rumba with a cubaton touch. Carefree, catchy, warm, exotic & ...Salsa/rumba with a cubaton touch. Carefree, catchy, warm, exotic & danceable. Sung in Spanish. Singer, brass, piano & Latin percussion with gonga, timables, guiro & cowbell. Suggested for Latin party.
ES:
A esa negra que bien la rumba se le da
Pero está pa' to'
Y no está pa' na'
A esa negra que bien la rumba se le da
Pero está pa' to'
Y no está pa' na'
A esa negra que bien la rumba se le da
Pero está pa' to'
Y no está pa' na'
Oye caballero, lo que tiene esa negra es
Candela
Esa negra tiene
Mala la cintura
Quiere que la toque
Y me la lleve a la luna
Porque cuando ella mueve sus caderas
ya es un motivo de preocupación
Si sabe bien que estoy loco por ella
Y ella esta loca por bailar mi son
Pero no quiere que le digan nada
Cuando la ven llegando por la esquina
Porque ella sabe que es la mas buscada
Y yo soy el único que le gustó
A esa negra que bien la rumba se le da
Pero está pa' to'
Y no está pa' na'
A esa negra que bien la rumba se le da
Pero está pa' to'
Y no está pa' na'
Ay dios,
Esa negra quiere lo que tengo yo
Le gusta mi salsa, se que le gustó
Y mas cuando lo esta tocando Boogaloo
Se activa
Cuando ella baila se pone agresiva
Porque al que dios se lo dio
San Pedro se lo bendiga
Esa negra
Tiene un movimiento que me mata
Es una cosa que le sube
Es una cosa que le baja
Esa negra
Tiene un movimiento que me mata
Es una cosa que le sube
Es una cosa que le baja
Es una cosa que le sube
Es una cosa que le baja
Camínalo !
Es una cosa que le sube
Es una cosa que le baja
Y yo y yo
Y yo la quiero tener pa' mi
De mi esa negra esta enamorada
Es una cosa que le sube
Es una cosa que le baja
Gústele a quien le guste
Yo me quedo con mi negra
Ay no me digan mas nada
Es una cosa que le sube
Es una cosa que le baja
Y pensaste que se acabó?
No no no no no no
Es una cosa que le sube
Es una cosa que le baja
EN:
That black girl is so good at dancing
But she's up for anything
And she's not up for nothing
That black girl is so good at dancing
But she's up for anything
And she's not up for nothing
That black girl is so good at dancing
But she's up for anything
And she's not up for nothing
Hey gentleman, what that black woman has is
Fire
That black woman has
A bad waist
She wants me to touch her
And take her to the moon
Cause when she moves her hips
She's a cause for concern
If she knows well that I'm crazy about her
And she's crazy about dancing to my tune
But she doesn't want to be told anything
When you see her coming around the corner
Cause she knows she's the most wanted
And I'm the only one who she liked
That black girl is so good at dancing
But she's up for anything
And she's not up for nothing
That black girl is so good at dancing
But she's up for anything
And she's not up for nothing
Oh my God,
That black woman wants what I have
She likes my salsa, I know she does
And more when it's Boogaloo that's playing it
She gets active
When she dances she gets aggressive
Because to whom God gave it to
San Pedro will bless it
That black woman
Has got a move that kills me
It's a thing that goes up
It's a thing that goes down
That black woman
Has got a move that kills me
It's a thing that goes up
It's a thing that goes down
It's a thing that goes up
It's a thing that goes down
Walk it!
It's a thing that goes up
It's a thing that goes down
And I and I
And I want to have her for me
That black woman is in love with me
It's a thing that goes up
It's a thing that goes down
No matter who likes it
I'll stay with my black girl
Oh don't tell me nothing else
It's a thing that goes up
It's a thing that goes down
And you thought it was over?
No no no no no no
It's a thing that goes up
It's a thing that goes down
Percussive Latin jazz track dedicated to Afro-Cuban traditional ...Percussive Latin jazz track dedicated to Afro-Cuban traditional percussion including, bongo, conga, timbales, cowbell, & drums.
Letras ... Bitter sweet salsa sung in spanglish. Male vocal, percussion, piano & ...Bitter sweet salsa sung in spanglish. Male vocal, percussion, piano & brass section.
ES: He mama, he mama, he mama mi tierra bella me llama.He mama, he mama, he mama mi tierra bella me llama.Oye salio? el solMucha gente motivada teniendo el controlHace falta la tierra pero aqui? estoy yoMi tierra me llama, taking all for allSo?lo pensarte me hace llorar, quiero regresar.So?lo pensarte me hace llorar, Quiero volver pa' vacilarHe mama, he mama, he mama mi tierra bella me llama.He mama, he mama, he mama mi tierra bella me llama. Take it slow, let it flowForm the east to the west coast.North and south,La cosa se pone mejor.Latinos hang outTumbao con flow montuno y guaguancoY el negro vacilo?So?lo pensarte me hace llorar, quiero regresar.So?lo pensarte me hace llorar, Quiero volver pa' vacilarHe mama, he mama, he mama mi tierra bella me llama.He mama, he mama, he mama mi tierra bella me llama.Oye, groove it babyOye bailador, Sube que sube, que sube.I wanna go back, tengo ganas del volver a ver.Mi tierra me llama.Mi gente mi isla que me vio nacer.Mi tierra me llama.Cantar con mi familia que hace tiempo me ve.Mi tierra me llama.Todo esta listo, vacilando en el week end.Mi tierra me llama.So?lo pensarte me hace llorar.Mi tierra me llama.So?lo pensarte me hace llorar, Quiero volver pa' vacilarHe mama, he mama, he mama mi tierra bella me llama.He mama, he mama, he mama mi tierra bella me llama. EN:He mama, he mama, he mama my beautiful land is calling me.He mama, he mama, he mama my beautiful land is calling me.Hey the sun is outMany motivated people being in controlMissing the land but here I amMy land is calling me, taking all for allJust the thought of you makes me cry, I want to come back.Just the thought of you makes me cry, I want to come back to danceHe mama, he mama, he mama my beautiful land is calling me.He mama, he mama, he mama my beautiful land is calling me.Take it slow, let it flowForm the east to the west coast.North and south, it gets better.Latinos hang outTumbao with flow montuno and guaguancoAnd the black one dancedJust the thought of you makes me cry, I want to come back.Just the thought of you makes me cry, I want to come back for a whileHe mama, he mama, he mama my beautiful land is calling me.He mama, he mama, he mama my beautiful land is calling me.Hey, groove it babyHey dancer, It goes up, it goes up.I wanna go back, I wanna see again.My land is calling me.My people my island that witnessed my birth.My land calls me.Singing with my family who have waited a long time to see me.My land calls me.Everything is ready, hesitating in the week end.My land calls me.Just the thought of you makes me cry.My land calls me.Just the thought of you makes me cry, I want to come back to danceHe mama, he mama, he mama my beautiful land is calling me.He mama, he mama, he mama my beautiful land is calling me. FR:Eh maman (x 3) Ma belle terre m’appelleEh maman (x 3) Ma belle terre m’appelleE?coute, le soleil se le?veBeaucoup de gens motive?s ont le contro?leMa terre me manque, mais je suis iciMa terre m’appelle, en prenant tout par toutSimplement d'y penser me fait pleurerJ'ai envie de rentrerSimplement d'y penser me fait pleurerJe veux rentrer pour m'amuserPrenez votre temps, laisser coulerDe l'est a? la co?te ouestNord et sudTout commence a? devenir mieuxLatinos "sortez"Tumbao avec du "flow" montuno guaguanco?Et le noir s'amuseHey, bouge-toi ma petiteHey danseurMontez, montezJe veux rentrerMa terre m’appelleMon peuple de mon i?le, qui m'a vu nai?treMa terre m'appelleChanter avec ma famille, on ne s'est pas vu depuis longtempsMa terre m'appelleTout est pre?t, on s'amuse tout le week-endMa terre m'appelleSimplement d'y penser me fait pleurerJ'ai envie de rentrerSimplement d'y penser me fait pleurerJe veux rentrer pour
Negro chombo me dicen
Por q soy mulato oscuro
Tengo la bemba colora
Y tengo el pelo bien duro
Si si si negros hay muchos
Unos mas claros
y otros inmensamente oscuros
Pero mi vieja deci?a que como chombo ninguno
Yo soy un negro bembón
hijo de negro rumbero
Me gusta el ron y el vacilo?n
por que a papa le gustó primero
El negrito se fue pa la rumba
Y papa le gustó primero
Esa fue su decisio?n
Y a papa le gustó primero
Ese tipo era un loco
Y ya lo tengo pillao
Igualito a su papa?
Hijo e tigre sale pintao
El negrito se fue pa la rumba
Y papa le gustó primero
Esa fue su decisio?n
Y a papa le gustó primero
Hijo de negro rumbero
Y papa le gustó primero
Le gusta el ron las mujeres y vacilo?n
Y a papa le gustó primero
EN:
Black chombo they call me
Cause I'm a dark mulatto
I have the bemba colora
And I have very hard hair
Yes yes yes black there are many
Some more clear
and others immensely dark
But my old lady said that as a chombo, no one
I am a black bembón
son of black rumbero
I like rum and party
because daddy liked it first
The black guy went to the party
And Dad liked it first
That was his decision
And Dad liked it first
That guy was a crazy
And I got him, I got him
Just like his father
Son of a tiger comes out painted
The black guy went to the party
And Dad liked it first
That was his decision
And Dad liked it first
Son of black rumbero
And Dad liked it first
Likes rum women and parties
And Dad liked it first
FR:
"Chombo le noir" ils m'appellent
Parce que je suis mula?tre fonce?
J'ai la bouche colore?e
Et j’ai la peau bien dure
Oui oui oui, il y a beaucoup de Noirs
Quelques uns plus clairs
Et d'autres d’autres extre?mement fonce?s
Mais ma me?re m'a dit que comme "Chombo le noir" aucun !
Je suis un "noir bembon"
Fils d'un noir fe?tard
J’aime bien le rhum et m'amuser
Parce qu’a? mon pe?re l'a plu en premier
Le petit noir est alle? a? la rumba
Et a? papa lui a plu en premier
C'e?tait sa de?cision
Et a? papa lui a plu en premier
Ce gars e?tait un fou
Je l’ai entre les yeux
Tout comme son pe?re
Fils du tigre va avec ses rayures
Le noir est alle? a? rumba
Et a? papa lui a plu en premier
C'e?tait sa de?cision
Et a? papa lui a plu en premier
Fils de fe?tard noir
Et a? papa lui a plu premier
Il aime les femmes et le rhum et s’amuser
Et a? papa lui a plu en premier
