Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song El Muletas , by - Gerardo Ortiz. Song from the album Sold Out, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыкаRelease date: 25.09.2019
Record label: Del
Song language: Spanish
El Muletas(original) |
| Por que andube rengo |
| me dicen muletas |
| tuve un accidente |
| en la motocicleta, |
| se hicieron de huevos |
| hoy estoy tras las rejas |
| les hice pasar unas noches |
| perversas, vendo mariguana |
| y a veces disparo, |
| pa los de la letra |
| yo soy el muletas. |
| Empieza la historia a como he peleado |
| desde los 3 ceros |
| andamos chambeando, |
| preparo mi gente mi sello marcado |
| ya somos doscientos |
| andamos entrados |
| las seis entidades |
| las tengo en mis manos |
| los contragobierno |
| como han batallado. |
| Y vendo mota |
| yo soy traficante |
| 8−9 te fuiste adelante, |
| con teodoro hice mucho desastre, |
| pero sigue la gente atacando |
| la plaza peleando, |
| muertes, balaceras |
| secuestros, peleas, |
| bien descontrolados. |
| Raton ingenuado |
| pasado buscando |
| parece que sabes las ganas |
| que traigo |
| de darle carrilla, |
| y mirarlo sentado |
| en una blindada |
| todo destrozado |
| les dejo la clave hay cheken |
| el dato, porque yo |
| aki adentro |
| yo sigo ingenuando. |
| Raydel Lopez Uriarte, |
| tambien el muletas |
| me sobran apodos |
| me falta una cuenta, |
| la cuenta que |
| traigo contra |
| un individuo |
| le mande un mensaje |
| ya sabe el amigo |
| que aca por la escuela |
| tiene un enemigo |
| que si abre las puertas |
| le atasco un cuchillo. |
| Muevo mota yo soy |
| traficante, |
| 8−9 te fuiste adelante, |
| con teodoro hice mucho |
| desastre, pero sigue la |
| gente atacando, la plaza peleando |
| el Teo, la perra |
| el cris, el muletas |
| dejaron al mando. |
| (translation) |
| Why was I lame |
| they call me crutches |
| I had an accident |
| on the motorcycle, |
| they were made from eggs |
| Today I am behind bars |
| I made them spend a few nights |
| perverse, I sell marijuana |
| and sometimes I shoot, |
| for those of the letter |
| I am the crutches. |
| The story begins as I have fought |
| from the 3 zeros |
| we are chambeando, |
| I prepare my people my marked seal |
| we are already two hundred |
| we are inside |
| the six entities |
| I have them in my hands |
| I counter-government |
| how they fought |
| and I sell weed |
| I am a trafficker |
| 8−9 you went ahead, |
| I made a lot of mess with Teodoro, |
| but people keep attacking |
| the square fighting, |
| deaths, shootings |
| kidnappings, fights, |
| well uncontrolled. |
| naive mouse |
| past searching |
| it seems that you know the desire |
| I bring |
| to give him cheek, |
| and watch him sitting |
| in an armored |
| all shattered |
| I leave you the key there is cheken |
| the data, because I |
| here inside |
| I'm still naive. |
| Raydel Lopez Uriarte, |
| also the crutches |
| I have plenty of nicknames |
| I'm missing an account |
| the account that |
| I bring against |
| An individual |
| I sent him a message |
| you already know the friend |
| here for the school |
| he has an enemy |
| that if he opens the doors |
| I stuck a knife in it. |
| I move mota I am |
| trafficker, |
| 8−9 you went ahead, |
| with teodoro i did a lot |
| disaster, but follow the |
| people attacking, the square fighting |
| Teo, the bitch |
| the cris, the crutches |
| left in command. |