Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Pollo, artist - Los Dos Carnales.
Date of issue: 01.01.2020
Song language: Spanish
El Pollo(original) |
Rebelde, hijo desobediente |
A los 10 años se marchaba |
Dejó a su madre llorando |
Salió de su pueblo, no le importo nada |
Navegando en la calle tuvo amistades, igual que rivales |
Como te cambia la vida |
Cuando te falta tu padre |
Portaba pistola en cinto |
Montado en su cuaco, gustaba pasearse |
Tenía fama de enamorado, y como su viejo, no supo rajarse |
Se fue para la frontera |
Empezó a moverse fuerte |
De coyote fue valiente |
Cruzó a su familia muy inteligente |
Y hasta fue pasando uno que otro paquete |
Dinero no cae del cielo |
Hay que buscarlo y más en este ambiente |
Ay nomás, señores |
Por unas rencillas viejas |
Cayo detrás de las rejas |
Una cárcel del estado |
Quería procesarlo, pero qué sorpresa |
No se le comprobó nada |
Nomás porque el pollo es de buena cabeza |
Muchas veces reto a la muerte |
Y un tiro se dio en el rostro |
Unos lo daban por muerto |
Otros ya sabían que el viejo es de oro |
Inexplicable era el caso |
Pero una vez más, se les salvaba «El Pollo» |
Ojo de agua de solano |
Si vieras cómo te extraño |
Qué bonito mi San Luis |
El día que me muera, me entierran ahí |
Nomas 50 pedí, y a medio pilón, todavía andamos aquí |
Solo una cosa les pido |
Volver a mirar mi hija |
La que deje allá en la veinte |
Quisiera abrazarla, la traigo en la mente |
Y en mi corazón siempre ha estado presente |
Que me toquen los dos vicios |
Veinte mujeres de negro |
Aquí les dejo el saludo |
Porque el pollo pudo y va seguir pudiendo |
Armas, tequila y mujeres, bonitos placeres y yo me di gusto |
(translation) |
Rebel, disobedient son |
At 10 years old he left |
He left his mother crying for him |
He left his town for him, he didn't care about anything |
Sailing on the street he had friends, as well as rivals |
how it changes your life |
When you miss your father |
He had a gun on his belt |
Mounted on his cuaco of him, he liked to walk |
He had a reputation for being in love, and as his old man, he did not know how to back down |
He went to the border |
He started moving strong |
From coyote he was brave |
He crossed his family of him very smart |
And one or another package was even passing |
Money doesn't fall from the sky |
You have to look for it and more in this environment |
Oh just, gentlemen |
For some old grudges |
I fell behind bars |
a state jail |
I wanted to process it, but what a surprise |
He didn't check anything |
Just because the chicken has a good head |
Many times I challenge death |
And a shot was given in the face |
Some thought he was dead |
Others already knew that the old man is gold |
inexplicable was the case |
But once again, "El Pollo" was saved |
solano water eye |
If you saw how I miss you |
How beautiful my Saint Louis |
The day I die, they bury me there |
I only asked for 50, and half a pound, we're still here |
I only ask one thing |
look at my daughter again |
The one I left there on twenty |
I would like to hug her, I have her in my mind |
And in my heart she has always been present |
That I touch the two vices |
twenty women in black |
Here she left the greeting |
Because the chicken could and will continue to be able |
Weapons, tequila and women, beautiful pleasures and I enjoyed myself |