Cuernito Armani Ramiado - El Komander traduction en anglais

Cuernito Armani Ramiado

Te debo
Mi vida
Cuernito de armani rameado
Salvaste mi vida a la hora de pelear
Saliendo de un antro quisieron tumbarme
Mi cuernito armani tuve que accionar

Reina creo que me vienen siguiendo
Detenme el bukanas les voy atorar
Reina hermosa pasame mi cuerno
Brincale al volante y no mires pa'tras
Cortaba cartuchos seguía rafageando macizo
Montado en mi raptor no podia blanquear
Me traiban cortito no podia rajarme
Ya andaba emperrado tenia que matar

Reina hermosa no estes tan nerviosa
Pisale hasta el fondo nos van a alcanzar
Nomas que se acomoden mis brazos
Los hago pedazos se van a sentar

Sabian que era bravo por eso querian venadearme
Presenciaba el miedo no puedo negar
Plomazo y plomazo no queria aflojarle
Mi suerte de perro volvió a relumbrar

Una bala traspaso al piloto
Les volteo la troca
No pudo hacer mas
Lo confiezo me senti perdido
Me salio la yuca me pude fugar

Te debo mi vida poderoso armani rameado
No te me rajaste a la hora de pelear
Tengo la costumbre de andar ensillado
La gente es corriente no puedo confiar

Fue un regalo de un señor muy grande
Que es pieza importante halla en culiacan
Sigo firme y macizo a la empresa
Dedo en el gatillo listo pa' accionar

Armani Rammed Horn

I am indebted
My life
Horned Armani Horn
You saved my life in the fight
I wanted to ditch the place
My Armani Horn, I had to take action.

Lady, I think they're following me.
Stop the boozing. I'll block them.
Beautiful lady, pass me my weapon
Jump behind the wheel and don't look back
I cut cartridges and kept firing solidly
Riding in my Raptor, I can't go white
I was short, couldn't split.
I was stubborn and had to kill.

My beautiful Lady, don't get nervous.
Step on it. They're gonna catch up.
Just as my arms settle,
I'll tear them apart; they'll sit down.

They knew I was mean, that's why they wanted to kill me.
I felt the fear, I can't deny it
Shot after shot, I didn't want to let go
My luck as a dog flashed again.

A bullet went through the pilot
He flipped their truck.
He couldn't do more.
I confess that I felt lost
My courage helped me escape.

I owe you my life, mighty Armani rammed horn
You didn't run away from me when it came to fighting
I have the habit of being saddle bound,
People are mean; I can't trust them.

It was a gift from a great lord.
He's a great figure in Culiacan.
I remain firm and steadfast to the company
Finger on the trigger, ready to act.