El Cazador - Natanael Cano

Que se ocupan mas de uno

Para tumbarme y les digo

Saben que altar es mi casa

Y el cazador anda al tiro

Ideales fue formando

Y con ellos tira casquillo

Bien graduado de la escuela

Para los altos fusiles

En el sinto la que luce tres ocho

Sus proyectiles

Blindadas veran por brecha

Cazando a los chapulines

Hay recuerdos de un gran hombre

Que ya no se encuentra en vida

El quince ya muy mencionado

Dejaste una gran herida

Sin olvidarme del cabe

Se le extraña y se le estima

Su legado sigue activo

Y sigue operando la linea

La clica de los paletas

Todos con el tiro arriba

Y al que me ande con mamadas

Lo mando pa la otra vida

Que si sali de las calles

Eso no me hace corriente

Ya le batalle bastante

Pa estar donde todos quieren

Treinta trocas mi comando

Y el desierto esta caliente

Para tratar hay palabra

Y mi palabra la respetan

Para resolver problemas

Conozco muchas maneras

Y el que me invade el terreno

Pa contarlo no regresa

La vida me ha bendecido

Por la familia que tengo

Por ellos me la eh rifado

Que sepan cuanto los quiero

Y por donde quiera que yo ando

Aqui en el corazon los llevo

El ojo tengo en la mira

Y mi objetivo no descuido

Traigo muy buenos soldados

Con ellos agradecido

Nadie la piensa dos veces

Para jalarle al gatillo

that take care of more than one

To lie down and tell them

They know which altar is my house

And the hunter goes to the shot

Ideals was forming

And with them he throws cap

Well graduated from school

For the tall guns

In the sinto the one that looks three eight

your projectiles

Armored will see through breach

hunting grasshoppers

There are memories of a great man

That he is no longer alive

The already mentioned fifteen

you left a big wound

without forgetting the head

He is missed and loved

His legacy of him lives on

And he keeps operating the line

The click of the palettes

All with the shot up

And the one who gives me blowjobs

I send it to the other life

What if I left the streets

That doesn't make me mainstream

I already battled him enough

To be where everyone wants

Thirty trucks my command

And the desert is hot

To treat there is a word

And they respect my word

to solve problems

I know many ways

And the one that invades my terrain

To tell him he does not return

life has blessed me

For the family I have

I raffled it off for them

Let them know how much I love them

And wherever I go

I carry them here in my heart

The eye I have in my sights

And my goal I don't neglect

I bring very good soldiers

with them grateful

no one thinks twice

To pull the trigger