Mi maestro - Funky

Mi maestro - Funky

  • Year of release: 2007
  • Language: Spanish
  • Duration: 4:09

Below is the lyrics of the song Mi maestro , artist - Funky with translation

Lyrics " Mi maestro "

Original text with translation

Mi maestro

Funky

Original text

Uh, Ha

Una vez mas desde funky town

Es el comeback dos mil tres

Funky town music y image studios

Vida music joe fino un breack twon

Directamente desde funky town check the sound

Ahora venimos acabando en el segundo round

Con el maestro tengo la victoria

Arrebatando el reino de los cielos

Este año venimos haciendo historia

Y damos gloria a ese que la merece

El mismo que multiplico el pan con los dos peces

El que le dio la vista al ciego el carpintero

Aquel que dio su vida por amor en un madero

Y explosivamente atacando, te sigo recordando que el de arriba es el que tiene

el mando

Al enemigo vengo aplastando

Por que sabe que con migo ya no puede

Ni si quiera seguir inventando

Estamos ready para la batalla y venimos confiados pues sabemos que cristo no

falla

Y es que el diablito no nos da la talla pues a mitad del primer round rapidito

tira la toalla

Soy un guerrero que siempre lo pilla

No uso pistola ni cuchilla yo lo venzo

Con mis dos rodillas

El nunca gana por mas que lo intenta

Por que sabe que yo tengo un abogado

Que arregla mis cuentas

(coro)

Tengo un sonido mas pesado que el gordo Molina

Mas caliente que al rojo vivo que escándalo y cristina, pues lo que traigo es

cristo misina

Súbelo pomperop hasta que revienten las bocina

Y dile a tu vecina que ponga nuestra canción

Esta es la forma nuestra de hacer adoración

Una canción con el fin de darle alabanza

Al mismo que a cambiado mi lamento por la danza

Mi boca no se cansa y sigo adorándolo

Día tras día seguiremos exaltándolo

Glorificando y honrándolo

Su nombre en alto seguiremos levantándolo

Clap your hands everybody se forma el party

Con la mezcla que hacemos no puede no vary

Es pegajoso como sugar dari

Y lo traemos con sabores para everybody

Así que clap your hands toda la gente y veras

Lo que se siente cuando alabas al omnipotente

Pues su presencia llena aquel ambiente es diferente

Y hoy te invito a que lo intentes

(coro)

(2 veces)

Ahora gózate mi hermano que se escuchen esas manos

Y demos nuestra alabanza al soberano por que el

Cielo lo tenemos gano por que el estrecho su mano

Que se escuchen en la casa los cristianos

Mi maestro, mi maestro

Con poder y gloria de los cielos descendió

De la muerte me libro mi maestro

Con su sacrificio me ha dado poder

(Jesús me ha dado poder) y ahora yo puedo vencer

Mi maestro (uh oh uh oh) con

Poder y gloria de los cielos descendió

De la muerte me libro mi maestro

Con su sacrificio me ha dado poder

(oh gracias mi Jesús) y ahora yo pudo vencer

(2 veces)

Mi boca no se cansa y sigo adorándolo

Día tras día seguiremos exaltándolo

Glorificándolo y honrándolo

Su nombre en alto seguiremos ¡levantándolo!

Song translation

uh ha

One more time from funky town

It's comeback two thousand and three

Funky town music and image studios

Life music joe fine a break twon

Straight from funky town check the sound

Now we are finishing in the second round

With the master I have the victory

Taking away the kingdom of heaven

This year we have been making history

And we give glory to the one who deserves it

The same one who multiplied the bread with the two fish

The one who gave sight to the blind man the carpenter

The one who gave his life for love on a tree

And explosively attacking, I keep reminding you that the one above is the one he has

the command

I come crushing the enemy

Because he knows that with me he can no longer

Not even if he wants to continue inventing

We are ready for the battle and we come confident because we know that Christ is not

failure

And it is that the little devil does not give us the size because in the middle of the first round quickie

throw in the towel

I'm a warrior who always catches it

I do not use a gun or a knife, I defeat him

with my two knees

He never wins no matter how hard he tries

Because he knows that I have a lawyer

who settles my accounts

(chorus)

I have a heavier sound than fat Molina

Hotter than red hot than scandal and cristina, because what I bring is

christ mysine

Turn it up pomperop until the horns blow

And tell your neighbor to play our song

This is our way of doing worship

A song in order to give you praise

At the same time that I have changed my regret for the dance

My mouth doesn't get tired and I still love it

Day after day we will continue to exalt him

Glorifying and honoring him

His name on high we will continue to raise it

Clap your hands everybody forms the party

With the mix we make can't no vary

It's sticky like sugar dari

And we bring it with flavors for everybody

So clap your hands all the people and you'll see

What it feels like when you praise the almighty

Well, his presence fills that environment is different

And today I invite you to try it

(chorus)

(2 times)

Now rejoice my brother let those hands be heard

And let us give our praise to the sovereign because the

Heaven we have it I win because he shook his hand

Let Christians be heard in the house

My teacher, my teacher

With power and glory from heaven he descended

From death my master saved me

With his sacrifice he has given me power

(Jesus has given me power) and now I can overcome

My teacher (uh oh uh oh) with

Power and glory from heaven descended

From death my master saved me

With his sacrifice he has given me power

(oh thank you my Jesus) and now I was able to win

(2 times)

My mouth doesn't get tired and I still love it

Day after day we will continue to exalt him

Glorifying and honoring him

His name on high we will continue lifting it!

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