The expressions made by Mr. Raymond Ayala
Are not necessarily the opinion of reggaetón (oh, damn)
I love you all too
I will give you the same love that you give me
Okay?

By the way, my name is not Raymond, my name is Ramón
If you don't know me well, don't be so fake
You have a loose mouth, rubber tongue
You didn't grow up with me over there in the hills

Nor in Villa Kennedy, so avoid friction
You might know who I am, but you don't know me (you don't know me)
At my level, I can't find a true friend
Because everyone sees me as a bank

I wake up and there's always a new mess
An envious person who is watching my stuff
What's up, my friend?
What happened?
To be humble, do you have to be screwed?

(Yankee, you forgot about the poor)
You're wrong, I forgot about the insecure
Look, man, progressing is not a sin
If what I have, I've sweated for it
This wasn't given to me, but they still criticize me
For what I've fought so hard for in my life

If I'm quiet, I'm a jerk
If I start to have fun, I think I'm a big deal
On the way, I've learned that even if I do things right
They will still talk crap

Everyone loves Raymond
Everyone loves Raymond
(I love you all too)
Everyone loves Raymond
He's your special friend

Everyone loves Raymond
Everyone loves Raymond
(I love you all too)
Everyone loves Raymond
He's your special friend (It's the same love, we can't talk)

Raise your hands if you have no problems
Raise your hands if you've never sinned
Raise your hands if you hate money
Hypocrites with their hands up (yeah)

Raise your hands if you have no problems
Raise your hands if you've never sinned
Raise your hands if you hate money
Hypocrites with their hands up (yeah)

For being a public figure, I'm exposed to criticism
From good people, humble people
Stupid people, gossiping people, moronic people
Parasites who like to harm others

People who give you constructive criticism
Bad people who don't deserve to be alive
Dirty people, people who work 100%
People who simply don't like me

Sorry, you know, if you don't like me
Put your ass up so you can like me better
Expose me on the radio, I don't care
They like to play the snitch role

Yes, yes, snitch is what you are
Don't disguise it, no (snitch!), snitch is what you are
Whoever spreads information in the media and on the radio
Is capable of snitching on anyone in the neighborhood

Use logic, but since we sponsor insect behavior here
Let's all mess with the family (eh)
Let's cause more divorces
And create psychological trauma for the children

I'm proud (yes sir)
(Why?) Puerto Rico does it better
I congratulate the media
The piranhas who manipulate information

They are damn sensationalists
Causing artists to turn against each other
That's why I teach my children
Not to believe in newspapers or magazines
All that sensationalist trash

Nor the crap that many idiots say in their interviews
I won't be the artist you want me to be
I'll be the artist I want to be
No one controls me, nor am I a slave to fame
That dirty thing has hurt me, and its price can kiss my ass

(Uh) I've been like this since I was a kid
Since I had a hairless lollipop
Now that I'm Yankee, they give me more love
Because

Everyone loves Raymond
Everyone loves Raymond
(I love you all too)
Everyone loves Raymond
He's your special friend

Everyone loves Raymond
Everyone loves Raymond
(I love you all too)
Everyone loves Raymond
He's your special friend

Daddy Yankee loves the people who criticize him and don't shout at him
Thanks, boss, for telling the truth
Of course, I love those who criticize me
Remember that

What you say about me doesn't matter to me
Believe me, I'm out there, enjoying the millions
(Eh, where is Italy?)

Tell me what the hell I can do if there are bad people
(Nah, they are good)
Just keep being myself
Ramón Ayala

Everyone loves Raymond
He's their special friend

Thanks to all my fans
For supporting me in good times and bad
I owe you all
Everything that represents Daddy Yankee

And thanks to the good press
Because not everyone is the same
Cartel, real

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