En la barra del bar - Kaotiko

¡Palomo, no vengas con oxtias!

Acaba de entrar un madero en el bar

Y ándate al lorito, no te vaya a pillar

Te digo porque le conozco

Siempre ha andado solo mirando hacia atrás

Y no ha hablado con nadie.

Por algo será

En la barra del bar

Olvidas que no viene solo

Hay en la puerta, esperando, están

En la «fula» los putos pikolos

Como entren dentro se van a enterar

Porque no estamos solos en el bar

Y mala oxtia no nos van a ganar

En la barra del bar

Venga, guarda ya las rayas

Esa coca te la van a quitar

Pero les vamos a pegar el palo

En cuanto salgan del bar

Porque a mala oxtia no nos van a ganar

En la barra del bar

Palomo, don't come with oxtias!

A tree just entered the bar

And go to the lorito, do not go to catch you

I tell you because I know him

She has always walked only looking back

And he hasn't talked to anyone.

There must be a reason

at the bar counter

You forget that he doesn't come alone

There are at the door, waiting, they are

In the "fula" the fucking pikolos

As they enter inside they will find out

Because we are not alone in the bar

And bad oxtia they are not going to win us

at the bar counter

Come on, save the stripes

That coke is going to be taken away from you

But we are going to hit them the stick

As soon as they leave the bar

Because they are not going to beat us bad oxtia

at the bar counter