Go Girl, shake that thang like Miami sunrise

heels click, lips gloss, dollar signs in your eyes

Pitbull’s in the back, Trina on the throne

Young Boss pour the Ace, let it drip like cologne

bass boom, room spin, we don’t chase, we replace

wrist frost, no pause, money stacking in pace

go girl—own the night, make the whole globe twirl,

when you do it like that, baby, rule the world.

We are one, one night under the samba moon,

Rio hearts beat in a neon monsoon.

Ole ola, hands like waves in Copacabana,

Portuguese whispers blend with Havana.

Kick the dream, let it fly, Maracan? sky,

Green-yellow sparks every time we try.

No borders, just rhythm, samba swing hype,

World in four-four, living the pipe.

We are one, one drum, one pulse, one flame,

Till the final whistle calls our name.

On the floor, we ignite the night,

Miami heat with a neon bite,

J.Lo body talk, no need for words,

Pitbull step in, shake up the world.

Beat drop low, let the bass control,

Sweat on marble, we lose our role,

Clock says two but we just begin,

Dance on fire, let the dawn roll in.

Hands up high, feel the fever climb,

Every move stamps a mark in time,

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Pitbull Terrier (Explicit) – Die Antwoord

Black cats white cats

黑貓 白貓

All my zef cats look out

我的貓都請注意

Big dog in the place to be

有只大狗要沖過來了

Pitbull terrier

比特犬

I am a pitbull terrier

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Hola mami, I know you want me,

calle ocho still bumpin’ that beat;

sweat on the chrome, neon chasin’ the moon,

your hips write a verse that the bass can’t complete.

I got the 305 gasoline in my veins,

one look, one shot, we ignite like propane;

whisper in Spanish, the night is our song,

dale, dale, faster, we ain’t got long.

I know you want me, no need to pretend—

when the conga slows down, we just start again.

Ole ola, feel the samba in your soul,

Copacabana to the world we roll;

Pitbull spits fire, J.Lo makes it gold,

Claudia cries the sun, we lose control.

Hands up high, one flag, one glow,

Every color, every beat, one flow;

We are one, no fear, no wall—

Ole ola, we rise, we score, we roar!

Yo, don’t stop the party, we’re neon lightning,

mojito sky, bass slap, sunrise rewriting;

samba hearts on titanium feet,

shake that rum dream, make the ocean repeat.

Hands up, cortisol drowned in the kick,

24-karat grin, we’re licking the stick;

fiesta forever, no last call, no sorrow—

wake up tomorrow, still borrowed tomorrow.

DJ Got Us Fallin’ In Love – Usher/Pitbull

(yeah man)

So we back in the club

我們回到夜店

Get that bodies rocking from side to side (side to side)

在舞池里來回扭動身體，來回扭動身體

Thank God the week is done

感謝上帝周末終于來臨

I feel like a zombie gone back to life (back to life)

我感覺自己像是喪尸終于復活，終于復活

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Timber, 午夜木屑飛濺，

月光鋸開酒精的浪，

皮靴踏碎沉默的岸，

Ke$ha的笑聲像狼，

把規(guī)矩通通拆成板。

Hands up, 讓心跳當鼓錘，

Body shake, 影子也尖叫；

Pitbull的flow像電鋸，

把夜色鋸成碎星，

我們舉杯——干杯，

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