Текст и перевод песни Jesús Mendoza - Al Cien Y Pasadito

Al Cien Y Pasadito

De chavalo fui rebelde y aventado
Mis padres le vatallaron por un rato
Con el tiempo fui creciendo
Entre pandillas me enclique por
Respaldo un respaldo de familia

Caí preso por la culpa de unos perros
Pues me pusieron el dedo me atoro pues
Ya ni pedo su lagrima le rodaba en
Su mejilla en sus manos un rosario
Que tenia nose se aguite ama que
Somos mayoria su carita se miraba
Se miraba cabadilla

Ya no llore mi viejita tan bonita Que
Esto es una pesadilla y pronto
Volvere a casita y al instante que
Me da aquella sonrisa yo por dentro
Me moria al mirar cuanto sufría

"Y así es compadre con su compa
Jesús Mendoza"

Se abrieron aquellas rejas y
Cadenas llego el dia que
Pague yo mi condena sin trabajo
Batallando por un taco applicaba
Y me negaban me negaban un trabajo

Me la rife con un kilo de perico
Me burle aquellos puerquitos
Ahora tengo mi puestito con san judas
Que llevo aquí en mi pechito ando al
Cien y Pasadito entre perico y perico

La cholada esos fueron mis principios
En la carcel di mis primeros pasitos
Mi madre ya no a llorado en buen ratito
Mis hermanos ya la tienen ya tienen
Facilito

Mi padre ya no es esclavo de otro rico
Pa ganar hay sacrificios y por ellos
Doy todito

Mi padre ya no es esclavo de otro rico
Pa ganar hay sacrificios y por ellos
Doy todito

Al Cien Y Pasadito

As a young boy, I was rebellious and reckless
My parents grounded me for a while
Time passed and I grew up
I got involved with gangs for
Support from my family

I went to prison because of some snitches
They turned me in and I got caught
I couldn't help but cry as
They clasped their hands and prayed
Don't worry, my love, we have a
Strong family and you can see it in
Your sullen face

Don't cry, my beautiful old lady, this is
Just a bad dream, and soon
I'll be home and as soon as I
See your smile I will die inside
Seeing you suffer like this

"And that's how it is, my friend, with your friend
Jesus Mendoza"

The bars and chains opened and
The day came when
I paid my time, and without a job
I struggled to find a living and
I was turned down, I was turned down for every job

I made a killing with a kilo of cocaine
I laughed at those little pigs
Now I have my own stall with Saint Judas
Who I carry here in my little heart, and I'm
Living the high life, getting high on cocaine

The cholos, those were my roots
In prison, I took my first steps
My mother hasn't cried in a long time
My brothers are doing well, they have it
Easy

My father is no longer a slave to another rich man
To earn money, there are sacrifices and for them
I give everything

My father is no longer a slave to another rich man
To earn money, there are sacrifices and for them
I give everything