Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Bachoco, artist - Los Tucanes De Tijuana. Album song Corridos Time Season One - Soy Parrandero, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 18.03.2018
Record label: Master Q
Song language: Spanish
El Bachoco(original) |
Tal como se sospechaba |
Hijo de tigre pintitooo |
Gente de clave privada también |
Sobrino del gallo y amigo de la plevadaa |
Conoce bien los negocios |
Por eso sale adelante |
Esque el cachorro es muy perro |
Trata con gente importante se la navega el peligro |
Pero ese es riesgo de grandes |
Señores soy el cachorro! |
(&) |
Y al que no le guste que hable |
Ahoritaa nos arreglamos lo que yo quiero es ver sangre |
Conmigo no alegan mucho |
Me buscan van a encontrarme |
Un saludo pa mi compa manuel flores y toda la plevada |
Que quema llanta esa troca primo! |
Por suerte estamos con vida |
Y con dinero en la bolsa |
Ahí que gastarlo en nosotros |
Al fin que la vida es corta |
Ahorita es cuando podemos |
Mañana que nos importa |
Aunque nos busque el gobierno |
Seguimos haciendo frente |
Este fue nuestro destino |
Ya que le hacemos pariente |
Ya estamos en el camino |
Y ahí que saber defenderse |
Ahí les mando estos balasos |
A los que me andan buscando |
Para que de una vez sepan |
A lo que le andan tirando |
Hoy por lo pronto se aguantan |
Me la seguirán pagando |
(translation) |
as suspected |
Son of a pintitooo tiger |
Private key people too |
Nephew of the rooster and friend of the plevadaa |
know business well |
That's why it goes ahead |
It is that the puppy is very dog |
Deal with important people if you navigate the danger |
But that's a big risk |
Gentlemen I am the puppy! |
(&) |
And whoever doesn't like it, let him speak |
Right now we fix what I want is to see blood |
With me they do not claim much |
they look for me they will find me |
Greetings to my friend Manuel Flores and the entire Plevada |
That tire burns that truck cousin! |
Luckily we are alive |
And with money in the bag |
There to spend it on us |
After all, life is short |
Now is when we can |
tomorrow what do we care |
Although the government looks for us |
we keep facing |
This was our destiny |
Since we make him a relative |
We are already on the way |
And there you have to know how to defend yourself |
There I send these bullets |
To those who are looking for me |
so that once and for all they know |
To what they are throwing |
Today for the time being they hold on |
They will continue to pay me |