Lyrics of Gripa y mundial

I believe that the gringos stuck the gripa to me
i do not stop toser and i sneeze tambin dicen
that in the sea the life is ms flavorful i create
tambin because pas very well and him pregunt
qu cul was its name and me contest breeze of
My loves choir aaaahhhhhh oooooooohhh me

The passage in the quarter seeing the mundialito
they bring to me to eat and they miman tambin
to me and follows this gripa, it scrapes to me and
not exempt and i already am satiated then i cannot
speak to me well and we played small heads i do not
want to escape choir breeze na na na na breeze
ooh uh ooh breeze na na na na please ooh uh ooh