Hey, how is it, my rhythm
Good for enjoyment, mulata
Hey, how is it going, my rhythm
Good for enjoyment, mulata
If you don't know how to dance< br/>If you are fighting with the son
Follow me leading the way
I assure you that it is the most tasty
I'm going for the rumba, rumba, rumba
Because it calls me, it calls me, it calls me
And I need the chorus to play
So that it starts to hesitate, and I tell you
Hey how now, my rhythm dance tight
Four little steps forward
And a lao shake
Because the rumba, the rumba, the rumba
It has the key, the key, the key
br/>And you have to put a candle in the jar
So that it sounds like it does, I repeat it to you
Listen, as already, my rhythm
Well, enjoy it, mulatto
Hey, like now, my rhythm
Well, enjoy it, mulatto
Hey like now, listen like now
The black man Vicente is coming
And the winemaker next door
Let all my people come, my people
So that they can enjoy the tumbao
Because the rumba, the rumba, the rumba
It has the key, the key, the key
And You have to put a candle in the jar
So that it sounds like it goes, softly
Hey, like now, my rhythm
Well, enjoy it, mulatto
Hey, like now, my rhythm
Good for enjoyment, mulatto

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