paroles de chanson Norteño Por Vida - Tyler Ellicott

Mantén la fe Las cosas van A mejorar

I grew up around Farm Workers
Who worked hard
And Harvest Floor workers Who don't have cars
And never dare to ask me Why they don't have cars
When Marco's grandma Gave me that rosary
It was the start of a Relationship that would go Very far
If the Mexicans ditched This Country
This country would be Scard
White Privilege wouldn't Exist
Then they'll be forced to Work the yards
And not just backyards and Stockyards
It's no coincidence that They have the biggest Hearts
Nobody needs books to Work in the fields
And here I'm studying Music Arts
Stealing our jobs!
Pshhhhh!
They're jobs you wouldn't Even start
There's a big difference Between working hard and Working smart
But look at the workforce
There's hardly a white soul In that part
Unlike the city Mexicans The Farmworkers treated Me like a counterpart
How's that for some hard Knocks school art?

Guarda la fe. Dios proveerá Para todas sus necesidades

Mantente Humilde
Ajetreo Duro

Stay Humble, Hustle Hard Is what that means
Hey Beans, Cheese, Cool, Arrows
Just Kidding
No te creas wey
I don't have any brown in My genes
Watch me turn the tables
Till we're eating like some Kings
Attached are no strings
And that's exactly what That means
One day I'll give back to The people behind the Scenes
I'm talking about the ones Who spend overtime to be Cleaning
And the ones who've been Working the fields since the Chancla beatings
UFW
Cesar Chavez
25, 24, 36
How long could you go Without eating?