Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Mora, artist - Los Dos Carnales.
Date of issue: 09.07.2020
Song language: Spanish
La Mora(original) |
La vida es valiosa yo siempre corrí con suerte |
Y aunque fui valiente también fui de muy buen corazón |
Las armas de fuego y yo creamos muy bonita relación |
Esa fue la escuela que dejé allá en China, Nuevo León |
Hombre hecho y derecho con mi escuadra 9 al cinto |
No me justifico pero muchas veces me ocupé |
Hay muchos corrientes que la envidia nunca los dejó crecer |
Que chinguen su madre pues yo sí me supe defender |
Mucha marihuana que moví, también perico |
Yo nunca fui rico pero si tenía con qué querer |
Buscaban mi espalda pero muy profundamente saben que |
Soy hombre de huevos que sinceramente nunca iban a mirar correr |
Fueron muchas armas, mucha droga, y muchas pacas |
Ramírez Bautista allá en San Pedro buscaban la federal |
Los huachitos me agarraron pero me jugaron mal |
Traigo mucha prisa por querer mandarme hasta el penal |
Tuve muchos gustos, uno de ellos las mujeres |
Mi familia e hijos que la vida me supo brindar |
Allá en Los Venados cuando me iba pa' la mente despejar |
Muy bien equipado y hasta vestido de camouflage |
Soy considerado como un hombre de cuidado |
Porque fuertemente les peleé sin dejarme humillar |
Seguirán cayendo enemigos aunque ausente voy a estar |
Se los dejo claro para que se pongan a pensar |
Aunque seas cabrón también te cae la voladora |
Siempre al chingadazo soy Luis Lauro pa' la historia |
En ese penal mi último suspiro se llego la hora |
Me dicen La Mora |
Me voy despidiendo voy para otro rumbo llamado la gloria |
(translation) |
Life is precious I always ran lucky |
And although I was brave I was also very good-hearted |
Firearms and I created a very nice relationship |
That was the school I left there in China, Nuevo León |
A grown man with my 9 squad on my belt |
I do not justify myself but many times I took care |
There are many currents that envy never let them grow |
Fuck your mother because I did know how to defend myself |
A lot of marijuana that I moved, also a parakeet |
I was never rich but I did have what to want with |
They were looking for my back but deep down they know that |
I am a man of eggs that honestly were never going to watch run |
There were many weapons, a lot of drugs, and many bales |
Ramírez Bautista there in San Pedro they were looking for the federal |
The huachitos grabbed me but they played me wrong |
I am in a hurry because I want to send myself to the prison |
I had many tastes, one of them women |
My family and children that life knew how to offer me |
There in Los Venados when I went to clear my mind |
Very well equipped and even dressed in camouflage |
I am considered as a man of care |
Because I strongly fought them without letting myself be humiliated |
Enemies will continue to fall although I will be absent |
I make them clear so that they can think |
Even if you are a bastard, you also fall for the flyer |
I'm always the fuck, I'm Luis Lauro for history |
In that prison my last breath came the time |
They call me La Mora |
I'm saying goodbye, I'm going to another course called glory |