Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rey Midas, artist - Larry Hernandez. Album song 16 Narco Corridos, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 19.09.2017
Record label: Sodin
Song language: Spanish
Rey Midas(original) |
verdes tras verdes los cuenta |
con maquina o con la mano |
antes no tenía ni un peso |
pero las cosas cambiaron |
de lleno le entro a la mafía |
y ahíplaza en varios estados |
el comanda cincinnati |
indiana, polis y ohio |
esa area de 5−13 |
nomás su rostro al mirado |
distribuyendo a sus clientes |
rey midas es la voz de mando |
rey midas tiene su historía |
lo que tocaba hacía oro |
a mi compa ese apodo |
le queda bien por el modo |
hay que repartir más cuadros |
de ese polvo tan famoso |
humilde y sencillo el hombre |
fuéa la escuela de sus padres |
ellos sufrieron pa criarme |
sufría mucho mi madre |
mi padre no se rajaba |
pa sacarnos adelante |
los morenos como clientes |
satisfacciones me han dado |
me la rifo pal dinero |
y en el preligo rolamos |
casi ni duermo atendiendo |
la compañia en que trabajo |
en california paseando |
y en kentucky operando |
las amistades y el vicio |
van pegadas de una mano |
rey midas le suena el radio |
la gente ocupa más cuadros |
(translation) |
green after green he counts them |
with machine or by hand |
Before I didn't have a single peso |
but things changed |
I fully enter the mafia |
and therein in several states |
the commando cincinnati |
indiana, cops and ohio |
that 5−13 area |
just his face in sight |
distributing to your customers |
king midas is the voice of command |
king midas has his story |
what he touched made gold |
to my friend that nickname |
it suits him by the way |
we have to distribute more pictures |
of that famous powder |
humble and simple man |
went to his parents' school |
they suffered to raise me |
my mother suffered a lot |
my father did not crack |
to get ahead |
the dark ones as clients |
satisfaction they have given me |
I raffle it for money |
and in the preligo we rolled |
I barely sleep attending |
the company I work for |
in california walking |
and in kentucky operating |
friendships and vice |
they are glued by one hand |
king midas the radio sounds |
people occupy more squares |