Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 5 Letras , by - T3R Elemento. Song from the album Fiesta en la Sierra, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыкаRelease date: 26.06.2016
Record label: Parral
Song language: Spanish
5 Letras(original) |
| Yo también eh batallado |
| Por eso eh valorado |
| No piensen que por ser gente |
| Todo lo que tengo |
| Solo me ha llegado |
| Están muy equivocados |
| Sudor de mi frente |
| Lo que me ha costado… |
| La vida da muchas vueltas |
| Yo lo tengo comprobado |
| Y aquellos que hace buen tiempo |
| Intentaron tumbarme |
| Mas no lo lograron |
| Gracias dios estoy de vuelta |
| Y siempre bien pilas |
| Seguimos chambeando… |
| En la mente una persona |
| Y recordamos al viejo |
| Y aunque usted se encuentre ausente |
| Siempre yo lo llevo |
| Dentro de mi pecho |
| Siete letras en su apodo |
| Y como pantera |
| Andaba de negro |
| Cinco letras en mi nombre |
| Cinco que son mis trasportes |
| Los tráileres abriendo rutas |
| Y por carretera |
| Son las que recorren |
| También me subo a mi carro |
| Siempre fiel al jale |
| Digan cuando y donde… |
| Mis delirios son las damas |
| También junto con las armas |
| Donde quiera me acompañan |
| No me dejan solo |
| Deberás me encantan |
| Con un Tecate en la mano |
| Y pa estar relajado |
| Esa hierva mala… |
| Que se escuchen las guitarras |
| La vida ruina no falta |
| Por qué ruina fue mi vida |
| Pero no me quejo |
| Ahí frijoles en agua |
| Hay nos miramos viejón |
| Allá en Villa Juárez |
| Que truene la banda |
| (translation) |
| I have also battled |
| That's why I valued |
| Do not think that because they are people |
| Everything I have |
| it just got to me |
| they are so wrong |
| sweat from my forehead |
| What it has cost me... |
| Life takes many turns |
| I have it verified |
| And those who have good weather |
| They tried to knock me down |
| But they didn't make it |
| thank god i'm back |
| And always well batteries |
| We keep chattering... |
| In the mind a person |
| And we remember the old |
| And even if you are absent |
| I always wear it |
| inside my chest |
| Seven letters in his nickname |
| and as a panther |
| I was wearing black |
| Five letters in my name |
| Five that are my transports |
| The trailers opening routes |
| and by road |
| They are the ones that travel |
| I also get in my car |
| Always faithful to pull |
| Say when and where... |
| My delusions are the ladies |
| Also along with weapons |
| Wherever they accompany me |
| don't leave me alone |
| You must I love them |
| With a Tecate in hand |
| And to be relaxed |
| That bad weed... |
| Let the guitars be heard |
| The ruined life is not lacking |
| Why ruin was my life |
| But I'm not complaining |
| There beans in water |
| There we look at each other old man |
| There in Villa Juarez |
| let the band thunder |