Gente Batallosa - Calibre 50, Banda Carnaval

banda carnaval*

no quiero agarrar el royo soy boemio y atascado no lo niego yo te llevo serenata

no te gustan los corridos ni la banda

me dices que si te quiero que me deje de esas cosas sabes que por ti me muero

a gente tan batallosa

a gente tan batallosa.

calibre 50*

bien sabias tu que asi era callegero bien borracho y parandero

aun asi tu me quisiste no se pa que te sorprendes chiquitita

te boy a benir dejando vale mas que no te asombre

cuantas no estaran diciendo fuera mi marido ese hombre fuera mi marido ese

hombre.

banda carnaval*

soy feliz en la parranda

ya no llores yo no cambio ni a balasos

mejor vete acostumbrando

que corruca de mi vida entre tus brasos

me dices que si te quiero que me deje de esas casas sabes que por ti me muero

a gente batallosa

a gente batallosa.

(Gracias a Rafael por esta letra)

carnival band*

I don't want to grab the royo I'm Bohemian and I'm stuck I don't deny it I'll take you serenade

you don't like corridos or the band

You tell me that if I love you, I should stop doing those things, you know that I would die for you

to such combative people

such combative people.

50 caliber*

You knew very well that this was how he was a street man, very drunk and a bus stop

Even so, you loved me, I don't know why you're surprised, little girl

I'm going to leave you, it's better that I don't surprise you

how many would not be saying be my husband that man be my husband that

men.

carnival band*

I am happy in the party

don't cry anymore I don't change not even with bullets

better get used to it

that corruca of my life between your arms

You tell me that if I love you, I should leave those houses, you know that I would die for you

to combative people

fighting people.

(Thanks to Rafael for these lyrics)