Archive for the ‘hip hop’ Category

 
Oct
21
Posted (feilfer) in Musica, Noticias, Pop, hip hop on October-21-2007
El cantante estadounidense Justin Timberlake anunció recientemente que tiene contemplado entre sus planes, el lanzamiento próximo de un nuevo material discográfico, siendo este un DVD en el cual se incluirán imágenes especiales, como el detrás de cámaras del video de What goes around, entre otros. El lanzamiento se tiene previsto para el próximo 20 de noviembre, [...]


 
Oct
15
Posted (feilfer) in Musica, Noticias, Rap, hip hop on October-15-2007
El rapero estadounidense T.I., era el máximo nominado a la reciente entrega de los BET Awards 2007, al contar con nueve nominaciones en las diferentes categorías, además de que era uno de los artistas más esperados de la noche en cuanto a su actuación, pero su presencia no se pudo dar, ya que horas antes [...]


 
Oct
15
Posted (feilfer) in Ingles, Reggae, Videos, hip hop on October-15-2007

I’m Sittin’ In The Park
Watching Winter Turn To Spring

Walkin In The Park
Watchin Lovers Do Their Thing

It’s The Time
I Feel Like Makin’ Love With You
Its The Time
I Feel Like Makin’ Dreams Come True
When You Talk To Me
Speakin’ In Your Sexy Tone
When Your Holdin’ Me
I Don’t Want You To Let Go

It’s The Time
I Feel Like Makin’ Love With You
Its The Time
I Feel Like Makin’ Dreams Come True

It’s The Time I Feel Like Makin Love With You
Its The Time
I Feel Like Makin Dreams Come True
When You Talk To Me



 
Oct
13
Posted (feilfer) in Ingles, Videos, hip hop on October-13-2007

Can’t help it
The girl can’t help it [repeat 3x]

First time
That I saw your eyes
Boy you looked right through me, mmmhmm
Play it cool
But I knew you knew
That cupid hit me, mmm mmm

You got me trippin, stumbling, flippin, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I’m fallin in love
You got me slippin, tumbling, sinking, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I’m fallin in love
So in love with you

Can’t help it
The girl can’t help it [repeat 3x]

Can’t breath
When you touch me, see
Butterflies so crazy, mmm mmm
Whoa now, think I’m goin down
Friends don’t know whats with me, mmm mmm

You got me trippin, stumbling, flippin, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I’m fallin in love
You got me slippin, tumbling, sinking, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I’m fallin in love
So in love with you

Can’t help it
The girl can’t help it [repeat 3x]

You know, this isn’t the first time this has happened to me
This love sick thing
I like serious relationships and a
A girl like me dont stay single for long
Cuz everytime a boyfriend and I break up
My world is crushed and I’m all alone
The love bug crawls right back up and bites me and I’m back

Can’t help it
The girl can’t help it [repeat 3x]

You got me trippin, stumbling, flippin, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I’m fallin in love
You got me slippin, tumbling, sinking, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I’m fallin in love
So in love with you

So in love with you
So in love with you



 
Oct
11
Posted (feilfer) in Ingles, R&B, Videos, hip hop on October-11-2007



 
Oct
10
Posted (feilfer) in Ingles, Rap, Videos, hip hop on October-10-2007

Yeah, yeah, hey, hey hey

[Verse 1]
R.I.P. Pooh Bear, that’s my dead homie
Fuck that other shit, hey, let’s get this bread homie
Remember when they could catch a charge down in Atlanta
They underestimate me ’cause I’m comin’ from Alabama
Martin Lee, innocent, he ain’t even have a chance
They beat him in that boot camp ’til he died in that ambulance
That boy was only fifteen years old, fuck what they say he did
So tell me how I’m ‘posed to feel when police killin’ kids?
And then we can’t get a job, ridin’ we get them pounds
If it ain’t that coke then we get that ‘dro and break it down
See that ice, the dope man paradise
Boy better think twice, that dope have you doin’ life
They tore down the projects, so where we gon’ move next?
They takin’ them food stamps, they stop government checks
Hey, money my motivator, my mouth my money maker
Naw I don’t see them haters, so let’s go get this paper

[Bridge 1]
Yeah when you look at us just think about it, we don’t own nothin’..
If we get money, we got a lil’ few dollars, but our whole family tore up nigga
you gettin’ money for the people in ya family that ain’t got nothin’..
When it’s all said and done, what do you own? You don’t own nothin’, you
don’t own you… The nigga playin’ basketball, he don’t own that jersey, he can’t
even be in a commercial wit’ his name on the back, so when it’s really all
said and done, what did you do this for? What difference did you make?

[Verse 2]
You see how the world changin’? Yeah, they look so dumb ain’t it?
Wish they just kill ‘em all so now the Middle East they bangin’
Preachers in that pulpit, say they teach that bullshit
So know how we know it’s bullshit? Same niggas I went to school wit’
Grabbin’ on yo’ nuts and disrespectin’ get you merked
Them young niggas got pistol grips, they been about they killin’ shit
But they all some hypocrites, haters they won’t let me be
When I come up to them gates, I hope you say you heard of me
Now Kendrick Curtis gone, them angels took him home
They gave my brother ten years, the system did him wrong
Now we convicted felons, because they caught us sellin’
And nine times out of ten yo’ friend the one who tellin’
I wanna go to Heaven, up to that Promised Land
I need another chance, I wanna meet that man
Money my motivator, my mouth my money maker
No I don’t see you haters, so let’s go get this paper

[Bridge 2 - Polow Da Don]
Yeah! Surprise niggas! Hey we ?? nigga! Everybody talkin’ ’bout they gettin’
money… Y’all niggas ain’t gettin’ no muthafuckin’ money nigga! I got
millions nigga and I’m still broke nigga ’cause that ain’t no mutafuckin’ money!
Y’all playin’ right into these muthafuckin’ hands… Risk ya life
everyday for some bullshit! Huh nigga? What yo’ bank account say nigga?
Oh that’s all? Haha!

[Verse 3]
They shippin’ them boys off, they fightin’ in Iraq
It’s soldiers in that war that ain’t never gon’ make it back
Niggas this the battlefield, fake niggas scream keep it real
Yeah yeah, rob, steal, anything to pay them bills
Hey nigga times harder, so we grind harder
We takin’ chances wit’ that coke comin’ ‘cross that water
Tryin’ to get up out this ghetto life ain’t gotta be this way
Them pigs they came and kicked my mama do’ in yesterday
I prayed a thousand nights, I did a hundred crimes
And now I’m beggin’ Lord that you don’t let me down this time
Money my motivator, my mouth my money maker
No I don’t see them haters, so let’s go get this paper

[Bridge 3 - Rich Boy]
Our Father who art in Heaven, Please Lord forgive me for that crack
sellin’… Thou kingdom come, thou will be done, these niggas dumb
Yeah nigga gave my brother ten years nigga… what the
fuck you s’posed to do wit’ that nigga they gave my uncle twenty years nigga..
matter fact they gave my cousin life nigga… I can tell ya how I feel nigga
be on that muthafuckin’ stand nigga lookin’ the muthafuckin’ judge in they
face nigga… and he gon’ tell you some stupid shit like “life” nigga..
They sendin’ y’all niggas on vacation nigga ‘cross the nation nigga, y’all
niggas caught up in the muthafuckin’ hype nigga… Sellin’ that white
nigga… I been there, done that nigga Nigga I’m from Mobile nigga they call that
bitch ?? city nigga, you bring yo’ black ass there nigga, you ain’t gon’ make it
nigga… You guaranteed to go to muhfuckin’ prison bein’ black where I’m from
nigga I come from the mutafuckin’ impossible nigga Now y’all niggas gotta
deal wit’ me nigga I’m here! Zone 4 new muthafuckin’ money nigga D Boy Squad..
Rich Boy! Polow Da Donnnnnnn! Yeah!



 
Oct
10
Posted (feilfer) in Ingles, R&B, Videos, hip hop on October-10-2007



 
Oct
10
Posted (feilfer) in Musica, Noticias, R&B, hip hop on October-10-2007
La cantante de hip hop y R&B Alicia Keys lanzará este próximo 13 de noviembre un nuevo material discográfico bajo el nombre de As I am, en el cual entre otros temas se incluye el primer sencillo No one, que salió como carta de presentación del álbum desde hace ya algunos días, logrando posicionarse en [...]


 
Oct
10
Posted (feilfer) in Ingles, R&B, Videos, hip hop on October-10-2007

I’ve been looking for a driver who is qualified
So if you think that you´re the one, step into my ride.
I´m a fine-tuned supersonic speed machine
Got a sunroof top and a gangster lead

So if you feel it let me know, know, know.
Come on now what you´re waiting for, for, for.
My engine’s ready to explode, explode, explode.
So start me up and watch me go, go, go

Get you where you wanna go, if you know what I mean.
Got a ride that´s smoother than a limousine.
Can you handle the curves, can you run all the lights?
If you can baby boy, than we can go all night.
Cause it´s zero to sixty in three point five
Baby you got the keys.
Now shut up and drive, drive, drive.
Shut up and drive

I got class like a fifty-seven Cadillac.
Start over drive with a whole lot of boom in the back.
You look like you can handle what´s under my hood.
You keeping saying that you will, boy I wish you would.

So when you’re ready let me know, know, know.
Come on and what you´re waiting for, for, for.
My engine’s ready to explode, explode, explode.
So start me up and watch me go, go, go

Get you where you wanna go, if you know what I mean.
Got a ride that´s smoother than a limousine.
Can you handle the curves can you run all the lights?
If you can baby boy, than we can go all night.
Cause it´s zero to sixty in three point five.
Baby you got the keys.
Now shut up and drive, drive, drive.
Shut up and drive

You play that game, got what I got
Get it get it, don’t stop, It’s a sure shot
Ain’t a Ferrari, huh boy, I’m sorry
I ain’t need to worry, so step inside
And ride, ride, ride, drive, drive, drive ….

So if you feel it let me know, know, know.
Come on and what you´re waiting for, for, for.
My engine’s ready to explode, explode, explode.
So start me up and watch me go, go, go

Get you where you wanna go, if you know what I mean.
Got a ride that´s smoother than a limousine.
Can you handle the curves can you run all the lights?
If you can baby boy, than we can go all night.
Cause it´s zero to sixty in three point five.
Baby you got the keys.
Now shut up and drive, drive, drive.
Shut up and drive



 
Sep
30
Posted (feilfer) in Conciertos, Musica, hip hop on September-30-2007
La exitosa agrupación de hip hop Black Eyed Peas, actualmente se encuentran en territorio mexicano realizando varias actividades, entre ellas una de labor social, como lo es en colaborar con la educación de un aproximado de 1500 niños, así como también un concierto que brindarán en dicho país, sin vender ninguna entrada, ya que todas [...]


 
Sep
28
Posted (feilfer) in Ingles, Pop, Videos, hip hop on September-28-2007

Do It, Do It
You Do It, Do It
You\’re Doin It Well

Here\’s The Thing
I Was Minding My Own Business Doin What I Do
I Wasnt Tryina Look For Anything
All Of A Sudden Couldnt Take My Eyes Off You
I Didnt Even Know If You Could Tell
That You Had Me In A Daze
Sayin \’What The Hell\’
Here\’s My Name, Number
Baby Just Hit My Cell
Loving Everything You Do
Cuz You Do It Well
Dont Know What You Got Me Thinkin

You Aint Even Tryina Play Me Boy
Cuz You\’re So Good, And You\’re So Fine
Got Me Sayin Crazy Things, Listen

I Aint Ever Met A Man Like That
I Aint Ever Fell So Far, So Fast
You Can Turn Me On, Throw Me Off Track
Boy You Do It, Do It
You Do It, Do It
You\’re Doin It Well

I Aint Ever Met A Man Like That
I Aint Ever Fell So Far, So Fast
You Can Turn Me On, Throw Me Off Track
Boy You Do It, Do It
You Do It, Do It
You\’re Doin It Well

Let Me Tell You How Its Gonna Go

You And Me, Gonna Need A Little Privacy
Dont Wanna Do The Dance, No Do-Si-Do
Im A One Woman Man 7 Days A Week
Quit Tryina Play It Cool
Boy Make Your Move
I Told You How It Is
Nothin To Lose
You Been Starin Over Here All Night For Free
And I Aint Takin No Cash Or Credit, Just A Guarantee
There Aint Nobody Else But Me Boy

{Pre-Chorus}

Do It, Do It
You Do It, Do It
You\’re Doin It Well

Baby no need For False Pretenses
Think You Just Shocked Me To My Senses
Everything That You Do Feels Right
Do It, Do It
Do It, Do It All Night

Baby no need For False Pretenses
Think You Just Shocked Me To My Senses
Everything That You Do Feels Right
Do It, Do It
Do It, Do It All Night

{Chorus}
Do It, Do It
You Do It, Do It
You\’re Doin It Well

Do It, Do It
You Do It, Do It
You\’re Doin It Well



 
Sep
28
Posted (feilfer) in Ingles, R&B, Videos, hip hop on September-28-2007

Oh, oh!
Hah, here we go now.
Move your body like a tambourine.
Give it to me now. You know.
Move your body like a tambourine.

Baby it’s your body, your body, your body.
[something something something] it’s the thing that make ya say yeah, yeah, yeah.
Baby it’s your body (bo-body), your body (bo-body) that got us going craaaazy.

Shawty got a history.



 
Sep
28
Posted (feilfer) in Ingles, Videos, hip hop on September-28-2007

Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
I got it from my mama.
I got it from my mama.
I got it from my mama.
I got it got it got got it

Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
I got it from my mama.
I got it from my mama.
I got it from my mama.
I got it got it…

Honey lookin good from her head to her toe.
Beauty overload, body out of control.
She twenty-four, she could be a model.
So beautiful, also natural.
Mommy lookin good from her head to her feet.
She forty-four, but she still lookin sweet.
And you can tell her daughter aint even at her peak.
Cause her mama lookin so hot, packin that heat.
So be a good girl and thank your mama.
She make me steamin like a sauna.
Look out, look out, here she come now.
Look out, look out, here she come.

Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
I got it from my mama.
I got it from my mama.
I got it from my mama.
I got it got it got got it…

Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
I got it from my mama.
I got it from my mama.
I got it from my mama.
I got it got it…

Girl, your beauty is a sensation.
You sittin in, in a temptation.
I never knew a girl could shine like a sun.
You better thank your mama, cause girl, you the one.
We should have a date of celebration.
Celebratin god’s best creation.
Girl you got a beautiful vibration.
Everyday should be your birthday, hun.
You make the guys all dumb.
Maybe cause you’re blessed with the beautiful buns.
Maybe cause your beauty keep the dudes on sprung,
Wonderin just where you got that from.

Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
I got it from my mama.
I got it from my mama.
I got it from my mama.
I got it got it got got it…

Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
You can tell all this right here,
I got all this from my mama…
All of this stuff right here,
I got all this from my mama.

Ladies… x7
Here we go…

If the girl real fine,
Nine times out of ten,
She fine just like her mama.

If the girl real pretty,
Nine times out of ten,
She pretty like her mama.

And if her mama real ugly,
I guarantee ya she gon’ be ugly like her mama.

And if her mama real ugly,
I guarantee ya she gon’ be ugly like her mama.

If the girl real sexy,
Nine times out of ten,
She sexy like her mama.

If the girl real hot,
Nine times out of ten,
She hot just like her mama.

And if her mama real ugly,
I guarantee ya she gon’ be ugly like her mama.

And if her mama real ugly,
I guarantee ya she gon’ be ugly like her mama, like her mama…

Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
Baby where’d you get your body from?
Tell me where’d you get your body from.
You can tell all this right here,
I got all this from my mama…
All of this stuff right here,
I got all this from my mama.

If you pretty, make some noise.
If you pretty, make some noise.
If you pretty, make some noise.
Make some noise, make some noise.

Ladies… x4



 
Sep
28
Posted (feilfer) in Ingles, R&B, Videos, hip hop on September-28-2007

I’m fearless
Now hear this
I’m earless
And I’m peerless
That means I’m eyeless
Which means I’m tearless
Which means my iris resides where my ears is
Which means I’m blinded
But I’mma find it I can feel it’s nearness
But I’mma veer so I don’t come near
Like a chicken or a deer


But I remember I’m not a listener or a seer so my windshield smear
Here, you steer, I really shouldn’t be behind this, clearly cause my blindness
The windshield is minstrel, the whole grill is roadkill, so trill and so sincere. Yeah, I’m both them there
Took both pills, when a bloke in a trench coat and the locs in the chair had approached him here
And he clear as a ghost, so a biter of the throats in the mirror
The writer of the quotes for the ghosts who supplier of the notes to the living
Riveting is rosy, pockets full of posies, given to the mother of the deceased. Awaken at war, ’til I’m restin’ in peace

[Chorus 1:]
You goin’ over niggas’ heads Lu (Dumb it down)
They tellin’ me that they don’t feel you (Dumb it down)
Dumb It Down Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com
We ain’t graduate from school nigga (Dumb it down)
Them big words ain’t cool nigga (Dumb it down)
Yeah I heard Mean And Vicious nigga (Dumb it down)
Make a song for the bitches nigga (Dumb it down)
We don’t care about the weather nigga (Dumb it down)
You’ll sell more records if you (Dumb it down)

[Verse 2:]
And I’m mouthless
Which means I’m soundless
Now as far as the hearing, I’ve found it
It was as far as the distance from the earring to the ground is
But the doorknockers on the ear of a stewardess in a Lear
She fine and she flyin, I feel I’m flying by’em ’cause my mind’s on cloud nine and I’m a mime at the same time
Pimps see the wings on the underground king
Who’s also Klingon
To infinity and beyond
Something really stinks, but I Sphinx like Leon
Or lying in the desert
I’m flying on pegasus you’re flying on the pheasant
Rider of the white powder, picker of the fire flowers, spit hot fire like Dylon on Chappelle’s skit
Yeah, smell it on my unicorn, snort the white horse, but toot my own horn (sleep)

[Chorus 2:]
You’ve been shedding too much light Lu (Dumb it down)
You make’em wanna do right Lu (Dumb it down)
They’re getting self-esteem Lu (Dumb it down)
These girls are trying to be queens Lu (Dumb it down)
They’re trying to graduate from school Lu (Dumb it down)
They’re starting to think that smart is cool Lu (Dumb it down)
They’re trying to get up out the hood Lu (Dumb it down)
I’ll tell you what you should do (Dumb it down)

[Verse 3:]
And I’m brainless
Which means I’m headless
Like Ichabod Crane is
Or foreplay-less sex is
Which makes me stainless
With no neck left to hang the chain with
Which makes me necklace-less
Like a necklace theft
And I ain’t used my headrest yet
They said they need proof like a vestless chest ’bout the best, fair F-F-jet in the nest
Who exudes confidence and excess depth
Even Scuba Steve would find it hard to breathe
Around these leagues
My snorkle is a tuba, Lu the ruler around these seas
Westside Poseidon, Westside beside’em, chest high and rising
Almost touching the knees of stewardess and the pilot
Lucky they make it flowered
Personal floating devices, tricks falling out of my sleeves
David Blaine
Make it rain
Make a boat
I make a plane
Then, I pull the plug and I make it drain
Until I feel like flowing and filling it up again..(Westside)

[Chorus 3:]
You putting me to sleep nigga (Dumb it down)
That’s why you ain’t popping in the streets nigga (Dumb it down)
You ain’t winning no awards nigga (Dumb it down)
Robots and skateboards nigga? (Dumb it down)
GQ Man Of The Year G? (Dumb it down)
Shit ain’t rocking over here B (Dumb it down)
Won’t you talk about your cars nigga? (Dumb it down)
What the fuck is goyard nigga (Dumb it down)
Make it rain for the chicks (Dumb it down)
Pour champagne on a bitch (Dumb it down)
What the fuck is wrong with you? (Dumb it down)
How can I get on a song with you? (Dumb it down)

[Gemini: talking]
Look B, here’s my man, my two way, (hey) uh, what should I - ah here take this (hey) that right there, fucking my voice all the time nigga, (hey) nigga you hot to me, I like you (Dumb it down)

[Lupe:]
Bishop G, they told me I should come down cousin, but I flatly refuse I ain’t dumb down nothing



 
Sep
26
Posted (feilfer) in Musica, Noticias, hip hop on September-26-2007
El popular cantante estadounidense Will.I.Am, integrante de la exitosa agrupación de hip hop Black Eyed Peas, al igual que Fergie, su compañera de grupo, lanzará próximamente un material discográfico como solista, descartando cualquier posibilidad de desintegración del grupo, como se había rumorado hace algún tiempo, ya que ellos aclararon que simplemente cada quién desarrollará su [...]


 
Sep
21
Posted (feilfer) in Ingles, Rap, Videos, hip hop on September-21-2007

See here’s the thing

We have to take our clothes off
We have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no

Excuse me miss
I couldn’t help but to notice how alone you are
I dig the attitude and how you’re acting like you own the bar
Got me flashing keys and I don’t even own a car
Like you ain’t feeling my charm, because I know you are
I’m trying to see how your lips feel
Oh I’m sorry, my name is Travee and I’m pretty much a big deal
Oh, you’ve never heard of me
That sounds absurd to me
The way you stole my attention was flat out burglary
What do you say let’s exit stage left so me and you can
Possibly reconvene and play some naked peekaboo
Cause after all the blouse you’re wearing is kinda see through
And it’s obvious I’m heading wherever you’re leading me too
Such an angel with a devilish angle
And quite the certified sweet talker
And you’re buying every line of it girl
And I don’t really blame you
If I was in your shoes I’d probably do the same too

We have to take our clothes off
We have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no

Now here’s another bar, I’m coming for the slow gunners
Put your helmets on and take a seat on the short bus
Next stop, right around the corner from your momma live
No turning back so you better buckle up
Shit, don’t be concerned with mine
I feel like a Speak and Spell way I got you learning my lines
Fine, pull the string, replay that shit
I change my name to “did he really just say that shit?”
Yep
I’ll take a mile if you let me
Six-five, two hundred plus and so sexy
My legs going up for keeping my phone on vibrate
To hide the fact your girlfriend keeps textin’ me
And I’ve been trying to never mind it man
But every time I get a new number, she finds it damn
And you thought you had it sewn up
Until right around amazing o’clock when I showed up

We have to take our clothes off
We have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no

Got chicks, all hot chicks
And you rock chicks, datin’ hip hop chicks
Slim chicks, round chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks
Got chicks, all hot chicks
And you rock chicks, datin’ hip hop chicks
Slim chicks, round chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks

Good grief girl, you’re giving me goosebumps
Standing there in your underwear and new pumps
It’s like the more time we waste and less time I get to taste you
Honestly I could easily replace you
It’s not a scam girl
That’s how I am girl
Peter Pan, I’m a sucka for smucka’s jam girl
It’s clear I’m only here for good clean fun
Shut up and kiss me like the antidotes under my tongue
Whoa

We have to take our clothes off
And we have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no
We have to take our clothes off
And we have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no

Got chicks, all hot chicks
And you rock chicks, datin’ hip hop chicks
Slim chicks, round chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks
Got chicks, all hot chicks
And you rock chicks, datin’ hip hop chicks
Slim chicks, round chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks



 
Aug
14
Posted (Leonel Delgado Aburto) in Música, hip hop, papers, rock en español on August-14-2007

El objetivo de este trabajo es estudiar ciertos rasgos del bilingüismo de las canciones del grupo de rock argentino Illya Kuryaki & The Valderramas. Fundamentalmente, se argumentará que este bilinguismo expresa, y hasta cierto punto enmascara, una identidad juvenil semi-marginal caracterizada por la mezcla cultural. En este sentido, este fenómeno de mixtura lingüística y cultural no refiere a resultados “locales” dentro de etc.