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I was 20 and I started as a child

To fight him, to battle him

Sending jale to the gringos for gabacho

And I began to multiply it

Serious people with money, I began to relate

And now they can't knock me down

Well lying in a truck of the year to patrol

And there you see them, they want to copy me

God, thank you for another day of life

You are always with me no matter what happens

And here we remain very firm in the movement

We have the gringos giving each other passes

I know that one day the day of my departure will come, but today

Today I don't think that will happen

Even though we risk our lives, I don't pray

My mother does that

And that's how it sounds

And this is how the Ovi sounds, pa

And her friend Nat, old guys

Cigars lying down, old man

Haha, huh?

There is a lot of envy, but he has no fear of me

They are pure zero to the left

They want to put me down, that's not true

They don't dare, they don't bring eggs

I do walk in crooked ways, why talk to you more?

I don't understand, I don't understand, I better start burning (now!)

God, thank you for another day of life

You are always with me no matter what happens

And here we remain very firm in the movement

We have the gringos giving each other passes

With death on one side and well painted on the leather

The Saint Jude on my chest, an amulet that I carry

And that's how they sound

The corridos lying down, dog

Tell me, Cano

Tell me, ChrisO

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