Текст и перевод песни Grupo Codiciado - Vieran Qué Agusto

Vieran Qué Agusto

Y siguen sin creerla
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Vieran que agusto me la paso
Que ha viajado a dos o tres lugares
Pero solamente de paso
Porque no me quedo en el viaje

Así me la navego sereno
Y tranquilo emprendiendo el vuelo
Con un papelito de puro veneno

La cajeta lo que muevo
No manejamos cochineros
La mandamos pal' extranjero
Los fletes los mandamos llenos

Hacer el arma cargar de nuevo
Pero existen mil razones
Para andar en el refuego
También existe el peligro
Y lo olvidamos con dinero

Una ramita natural
No sé qué deshace más
Tal vez no quieren que la gente
Ponga a echar volar la mente
Pues se va dar cuenta de todo
No le conviene al presidente

Y pa' que sepan
Arriba Tijuana, loco
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Bienvenidos, pónganse atentos
Porque las balas valen a un peso
Hablo de México, por cierto
No se comparen en su terreno

Meten abogados al fuego
Nunca han andado de perros
Sus papis les dieron todo
Nunca sufrieron pobrezas
Mentirosos no les creo

Una ramita natural
La que me quieren comprar
Tal vez no entienden que a la gente
Se le programa bien la mente
Y no comparen con nosotros
A la basura que ellos venden

Y eso siempre será real
Nunca van a saber para dónde van
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Hey Loco
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Tijuana
Villas

They Saw How Comfortable I Am

And they still don't believe it
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They saw how comfortable I am
That I've traveled to two or three places
But only passing through
Because I don't stay on the journey

That's how I navigate, serene
And calm, taking flight
With a little paper of pure poison

The cash is what I move
We don't deal with dirty money
We send it abroad
The shipments we send are full

Reload the weapon
But there are a thousand reasons
To be in the crossfire
There is also danger
And we forget it with money

A natural little branch
I don't know what undoes more
Maybe they don't want people
To let their minds take flight
Well, they're going to realize everything
It doesn't suit the president

And so you know
Up Tijuana, crazy
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Welcome, pay attention
Because bullets are worth a peso
I'm talking about Mexico, by the way
Don't compare yourselves on your own turf

They throw lawyers into the fire
They've never been like dogs
Their parents gave them everything
They never suffered poverty
I don't believe liars

A natural little branch
The one they want to buy from me
Maybe they don't understand that people
Have their minds well programmed
And don't compare with us
The trash they sell

And that will always be real
They will never know where they are going
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Hey Crazy
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Tijuana
Villas