Текст и перевод песни Jesus Chairez - Todo Marcha Bien

Todo Marcha Bien

Todo marcha bien que suerte me traigo
Ando trabajando y no ando renegando
Desde Culiacán donde hay altos mandos
Hombre de respeto y al cien navegando.
Cuando andamos en la chamba, laborando la tortilla correteando
Un tiempo fui despreciado cuando pise el otro lado
Pero nadie imaginaba, más bien nadie habría pensado
Que la vida del muchacho, daría un giro inesperado
Pa′ que vea la gente que un día me humillo, que las cosas han cambiado
Me gusta pistear con mis camaradas
Que me siga el rollo toda la plebada
Whisky pa tomar o unas bien heladas
Soy atrabancado sangre acelerada
Cuando me quiero enfiestar nadie me para
Ese gusto por las damas fue heredado de mi padre
Al igual el de las armas
Mis respetos pa' mi viejo
Conservo sus enseñanzas 38, 4-5 la 7 al tiro fajada
Por qué en este jale nunca es de confiar y la vida no es comprada
Lo ven almorzar allá en Sinaloa
Abordó su vuelo, se ve en California
Y por Mazatlán y por Sanalona
Las Vegas Nevada llega en unas horas
También cruza carreteras de Sonora
Quién sabe dónde ande ahora
Pasa desapercibido se mueve como una sombra
Tiene porte Sinaloense y en su acento se le nota
Gorra al ras de la mirada, ropa que está a la moda
La Cherokee pasa a gran velocidad
Hay que atender varias cosas
Hombre se le vio desde que era morro,
Que tenia carácter y le entro a este rollo
El es de valor, le gusto el negocio
Bueno pa′ las cuentas nunca a estado solo
Y me muevo por debajo y cuidadoso este jale es peligroso
Aunque casi me pepenan, hay que ser mas precaucioso
Sigo libre como el viento,
Desde afuera yo la gozo no hay nada que me detenga
Porque le entramos a todo
No se asusten si algún día lo ven llegar tiene finta de mafioso
Mi compa Martín siempre esta ami lado
Y mi compa Tito nunca me a fallado
Hay buena amistad con jefes pesados
Y mi compa Miro me brindo la mano
Y como olvidar que el Melé se a marchado, lo seguimos recordando
La gente que fue su gente aun lo siguen extrañando
Seguiremos en lo mismo, porque ya estamos entrados
Me retiro a pura hora
Hay negocios esperando
En el cerro y en Culiacán capital
Soy el domingo mentado

Everything's Going Well

Everything's going well, I'm so lucky
I'm working and I'm not complaining
From Culiacán where there are high commands
A man of respect and navigating at a hundred.
When we're on the job, working, chasing the tortilla
There was a time when I was despised when I stepped on the other side
But nobody imagined, rather nobody would have thought
That the boy's life would take an unexpected turn
So that the people who humiliated me one day can see that things have changed
I like to party with my friends
May the whole crowd follow my lead
Whiskey to drink or some ice-cold ones
I'm stubborn and hot-blooded
When I want to party, nobody can stop me
That taste for women was inherited from my father
As well as the one for weapons
My respects to my old man
I keep his teachings 38, 4-5 the 7 is strapped on
Because in this business you can never trust and life is not bought
They see him having lunch over there in Sinaloa
He boarded his flight, he's seen in California
And in Mazatlán and Sanalona
Las Vegas Nevada arrives in a few hours
He also crosses the roads of Sonora
Who knows where he is now
He passes unnoticed, he moves like a shadow
He has a Sinaloan bearing and his accent shows it
Cap pulled over his eyes, clothes that are in fashion
The Cherokee goes at high speed
There are several things to attend to
Man, he had character since he was a kid
And he got into this business
He has courage, he liked the business
Good with numbers, never alone
And I move incognito and cautious, this business is dangerous
Although they almost got me, I have to be more careful
I'm still free as the wind
From outside I enjoy it, there's nothing that stops me
Because we get into everything
Don't be scared if one day you see him arrive, he has the appearance of a mobster
My friend Martín is always by my side
And my friend Tito has never failed me
There is a good friendship with heavy bosses
And my friend Miro gave me a hand
And how to forget that Melé has left, we still remember him
The people who were his people still miss him
We will continue in the same way, because we are already involved
I retire at a good hour
There is business waiting
In the mountains and in Culiacán capital
I am Domingo, the notorious