El Ejecutor - Larry Hernandez
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El Ejecutor - Larry Hernandez

Альбом
16 Narco Corridos
Год
2017
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
182500

Below is the lyrics of the song El Ejecutor , artist - Larry Hernandez with translation

Lyrics " El Ejecutor "

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El Ejecutor

Larry Hernandez

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Si se disgustan ya es tarde

Ya les hice un cochinero

Asi es que vayan le viendo

Como salen del enrredo

Se la tenian sentenciada

Yo no mas soy maldadero

Y diganme pistolero tambien

Diganme maton

Cumplo la orden del jefe

Le soy fiel a ese viejon

El manda y dice lo que hace

Y yo pego el levanton

El perro ni quemandole el ozico

Se le quita lo webero

Eschueko del pie

Izquierdo asi no naci ni lo heredo

Mas le meti 3 balazos

Le han pegado en el cuerpo

Sigo la orden del jefe

Secuestro, mato y entierro!

En san luis rio colorado

Me la anduve viendo al hilo

Y despues brinque a nogales

Aca por el sur vigilo

Y siempre monitoreando

Y cazando al enemigo

No me cozo al primer herbor

Me han correteado los anos

Desconfie hasta de mi sombre

Hasta ya la he balaceado

Un pomo y una cuchara

Y com mi rifle en la mano

Mi rostro no es pa amigable

Ni mucho menos mis dedos

Empecherado del diario

Asi es la vida que llevo

Yo se que me andan buskando

Pero no les tengo miedo

Me llevo varios enfrente antes

De caer primeroo.

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If they get upset, it's too late

I already made them a pigger

So go see him

How do they get out of the mess

They had her sentenced

I am no longer wicked

And call me gunslinger too

tell me thug

I carry out the boss's order

I am faithful to that old man

He commands and says what he does

And I hit the lift

The dog didn't even burn his oozing

He takes off the webero

Eschueko of the foot

Left I was not born like that nor did I inherit it

But I put 3 bullets

They hit him in the body

I follow the boss's order

Kidnapping, killing and burial!

In San Luis Rio Colorado

I was watching her in a row

And then I jumped into walnut trees

Here in the south I watch

And always monitoring

And hunting the enemy

I do not cook at the first herb

The years have chased me

Distrust even my shadow

I have even shot her

A knob and a spoon

And with my rifle in hand

My face is not friendly

much less my fingers

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This is the life I lead

I know they are looking for me

But I'm not afraid of them

I took several in front before

To fall first

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