Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 9 Claves, artist - Los Cuates de Sinaloa. Date of issue: 21.10.2012
Song language: Spanish
9 Claves(original) |
| 9 cruces han quedado |
| 9 hombres eran vengados |
| 9 claves de un equipo |
| Cobardemente emboscados |
| Sobre aviso no hay engaño |
| Al cartel duro han golpeado |
| Un ejercito violento |
| En caliente preparando |
| Los comandos endiablados |
| Van buscando y levantando |
| Al enemigo culpable |
| Que han tumbado a sus hermanos |
| Hay cruel dolor |
| Hay que triste es el destino |
| Y con honor |
| Respeto bien merecido |
| Tiros al viento |
| Del señor enfurecido |
| Van tras venganza |
| Mas de 300 unidos |
| R5 es m100 |
| 04 es al azar |
| Los 2 juntos van peleando |
| Plebes respondiendo al mando |
| Ese rancho de Caitime |
| Han crecido buenos gallos |
| Y Guamuchil Sinaloa |
| Tierra de toros pesados |
| Un tributo a mis soldados |
| Que han fallecido peleando |
| Sus medallas bien pendientes |
| Se estarán aquí guardando |
| Hay cruel dolor |
| Hay que triste es el destino |
| Y con honor |
| Respeto bien merecido |
| En el novenario |
| Triste suenan cuernos de chivo |
| Que por su ausencia |
| Nos encontramos dolidos |
| (translation) |
| 9 crosses are left |
| 9 men were avenged |
| 9 keys to a team |
| cowardly ambushed |
| On notice there is no deception |
| The cartel has been hit hard |
| a violent army |
| hot preparing |
| the devilish commandos |
| They are searching and raising |
| To the guilty enemy |
| who have knocked down their brothers |
| There is cruel pain |
| There is that sad is the destiny |
| and with honor |
| respect well deserved |
| shots into the wind |
| of the angry lord |
| They are after revenge |
| More than 300 united |
| R5 is m100 |
| 04 is random |
| The 2 together are fighting |
| Plebes responding to command |
| That Caitime Ranch |
| They have grown good roosters |
| And Guamuchil Sinaloa |
| land of heavy bulls |
| A tribute to my soldiers |
| who have died fighting |
| Your medals well pending |
| They will be here keeping |
| There is cruel pain |
| There is that sad is the destiny |
| and with honor |
| respect well deserved |
| in the ninth |
| Sad goat horns sound |
| that by his absence |
| we are hurt |