Below is the lyrics of the song Presidente , artist - Kinky with translation
Original text with translation
Kinky
Un camin escupe smog
Una plaga de personas se llamanifestacin
La ambulancia pregunta cul es su misin
Si matar al que an vive
O darle respiracin
De qu color es nuestro presidente
Verde, blanco o rojo es el presente
De qu color es nuestro presidente
Verde, blanco o rojo es el presente
Y un perro muerto a traicin
Vuelve a recorrer las calles
Ahora en el estomago de todos aquellos
Que comimos sin ver
Aquel fino gusado de gourmet de la estacin
Y el ladrido del difunto en cuatin
Se convierte en un grito en una maldicin
Que nuestro hocico enjaulado por nocin
Libera en el trfico que paraliza la nacin
A truck spits out smog
A plague of people is called a manifestation
The ambulance asks what its mission is
Yes kill the one who still lives
Or give him breath
What color is our president
Green, white or red is the present
What color is our president
Green, white or red is the present
And a dog treacherously killed
walk the streets again
Now in the stomach of all those
that we ate without seeing
That fine gourmet stew of the season
And the bark of the deceased in cuatin
Turns a scream into a curse
That our snout caged by notion
Liberate in the traffic that paralyzes the nation
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