Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bien Tumbado, artist - Natanael Cano. Date of issue: 28.05.2020
Song language: Spanish
Bien Tumbado(original) |
| Yo tenía 20 y empecé desde muchacho |
| A chambearla y batallarle |
| Mandándole jale a los gringos pa’l caballo |
| Y empecé a multiplicarle |
| Gente seria y de dinero, me empecé a relacionar |
| Y ahora no pueden tumbarme |
| Bien tumbado en una troca del año pa' patrullar |
| Y ahí los ves, quieren compiarme |
| Diosito, gracias por otro día más de vida |
| Estás conmigo siempre pase lo que pase (Yah) |
| Y seguimos bien firmes en la movida |
| Tenemos a los gringos dándose pases |
| Sé que un día el día de mi partida, pero hoy |
| Hoy no creo que eso pase |
| A pesar que nos jugamos la vida yo no rezo |
| Eso lo hace mi madre |
| Y así, y así suena el Ovi, pa' |
| Ayayay |
| Y su compa Nat, viejones |
| Puros corridos tumbados, viejo |
| Jaja, ¿ah? |
| ¡Yah! |
| Hay mucha envidia, pero me tiene sin miedo |
| Son puro cero a la izquierdo |
| Que me quieren dar bala, pero eso no es cierto |
| No se animan, no traen huevos |
| Yo sí camino en lo chueco, ¿para qué hablarles de más? |
| Yo no entiendo, no comprendo, mejor me pongo a quemar (¡Yah!) |
| Diosito, gracias por otro día más de vida |
| Estás conmigo siempre pase lo que pase (Yah) |
| Y seguimos bien firmes en la movida |
| Tenemos a los gringos dándose pases |
| Con la muerte por un lado y bien pintada en el cuero, oh-oh |
| El San Judas en el pecho, un amuleto que traigo |
| Y así suenan los corridos tumbados, perro |
| Dímelo, Cano |
| Dímelo, ChrisO |
| Puro Rancho Humilde |
| (translation) |
| I was 20 and I started as a boy |
| To chambear it and battle it |
| Sending pull to the gringos for the horse |
| And I started to multiply |
| Serious people and money, I started to relate |
| And now they can't knock me down |
| Well lying in a truck of the year to patrol |
| And there you see them, they want to buy me |
| God, thank you for another day of life |
| You are with me always no matter what happens (Yah) |
| And we remain firm in the move |
| We have the gringos giving each other passes |
| I know that one day the day of my departure, but today |
| I don't think that will happen today |
| Although we risk our lives, I do not pray |
| That's what my mother does |
| And so, and so the Ovi sounds, pa' |
| Ay ay ay |
| And his friend Nat, old men |
| Pure corridos lying down, old man |
| Haha, huh? |
| Yah! |
| There is a lot of envy, but he has me without fear |
| They are pure zero to the left |
| That they want to give me a bullet, but that's not true |
| They don't dare, they don't bring eggs |
| I do walk in the crooked, why talk to them more? |
| I don't understand, I don't understand, I better start burning (Yah!) |
| God, thank you for another day of life |
| You are with me always no matter what happens (Yah) |
| And we remain firm in the move |
| We have the gringos giving each other passes |
| With death on one side and well painted on the leather, oh-oh |
| The San Judas on my chest, an amulet that I bring |
| And that's how lying down corridos sound, dog |
| Tell me, Cano |
| Tell me, Chris |
| Pure Humble Ranch |