Translation of the song lyrics Poncho Konos - T3R Elemento

Poncho Konos (original)

Un avión comercial salió de Mazatlán
A Los Ángeles va a aterrizar
Viajó pa' Culiacán pa' la chamba buscar
Allá quería trabajar y ganar
La suela Louis Vuitton pa' delante le da
Pa' atrás no sabe andar
Le batallé bastante
Y pruebas de la vida pude superar
En un Mercedes negro a Las Vegas
Se va listo para enfiestarse a gozar
En un Cadillac blanco a alta velocidad
Con El Chino lo vieron llegar
Buchanan’s del 18 para Poncho Konos
Al Xalos llegó
Y si hay un problema un cargador extendido
Lo trae Genaro
Sé no traigo su sangre pero él es mi padre
Que nos apoyó y además
Una niña es mi vida, mi reina es mi hija
Y mi razón para luchar
No soy gente de nadie
No por mis tatuajes me van a juzgar
Me da igual un buen taco con un bote a un lado
Que un fino restaurant…
Y échele mi compa Kristo, ¡Puro T3R Elemento viejo!
Así es mi compa J Salázar, ¡y puro gang gang foo!
Miami y Nueva York para tirar el rol
Son gustos que se da el chavalón
Poncho ya se enfiestó, la noche ya llegó
Sirve aquí, del 18 pidió
Si en un tiempo no se pudo
Ahora sobran las ganas pa' andar de cabrón
Y una bella dama morenita o güera
No dicee que no
Los Ángeles mi casa
Del Este mi raza recuerden
No es bueno confiar San Juditas me cuida
Saben que la vida seguido se mira llegar
Poncho ya se despide, tiene rato libre, va pa' Culiacán
Caminen derecho
Si andan en lo chueco
Hay que saber andar…
¡Somos La R Records!

Poncho Konos (translation)

A commercial plane left Mazatlan
To Los Angeles is going to land
He traveled to Culiacán to look for the chamba
There I wanted to work and earn
The Louis Vuitton sole in the front gives it
Pa 'back does not know how to walk
I battled him enough
And tests of life I was able to overcome
In a black Mercedes to Vegas
He leaves ready to party to enjoy
In a speeding white Cadillac
With El Chino they saw him arrive
Buchanan's 18 for Poncho Konos
Xalos arrived
And if there is a problem an extended charger
Genaro brings it
I know I don't bring his blood from him but he is my father
That he supported us and also
A girl is my life, my queen is my daughter
And my reason to fight
I am nobody's people
They are not going to judge me for my tattoos
I don't care about a good taco with a boat on the side
What a fine restaurant…
And give him my friend Kristo, Pure old T3R Element!
This is my compa J Salazar, and pure gang gang foo!
Miami and New York to throw the role
They are tastes that the kid gives himself
Poncho has already had a party, the night has already arrived
Serve here, from 18 requested
If at one time it was not possible
Now there are plenty of desires to be a bastard
And a beautiful brunette or blonde lady
Don't say no
Los Angeles my home
From the East my race remember
It is not good to trust San Juditas takes care of me
They know that life is often seen to arrive
Poncho says goodbye, he has free time, he goes to Culiacán
walk straight
If they are in the crooked
You have to know how to walk...
We are La R Records!