Текст и перевод песни Kanales feat. GERARDO DIAZ Y SU GERARQUIA - El Valiente

El Valiente

Esta canción es dedicada pa toda la raza que no se raja, compa
Arriba Michoacán
Arriba Guerrero, pa toda mi gente de Jalisco
Y arriba mi Sinaloa

Un sombrero daba vueltas en el suelo
Con el aire rodaba y sacaba polvo
Un valiente se quedó con la pistola
En la mano, porque también tiró plomo
Pero los rifles te destrozan la carne
Y es ventaja, y póngale de cualquier modo

El valiente por orgullo pierde muchas
Porque miran el peligro y no se doblan
A veces en dos segundos de ventaja
Antes de morirse también se la cobran
Se llevan al que se pone por delante
Por eso de frente nadie les atora

Muy injusto es el destino del valiente
Por valiente siempre lleva desventaja
Porque piensan que correr es de corrientes
Y pa todo se apuntan y no se rajan
No quiere entender que, aunque salga de frente
Otro día lo madrugarán en su casa

Ja, ja, ay, pa
Eso pariente
Y somos puro Afinarte Music, compa Kanales
Y arriba tierra caliente, mi compa Gerardo Díaz
Y pa todos los coras de Nayarit

Me llegó un presentimiento de repente
Y la mano se la puse a la pistola
En el cuero sentí mordidas calientes
Y alcancé a llevarme a un tonto de la bola
Pero el que viene a matar ya viene listo
Y los cuernos soltaron la fumarola

La comander pa pelear no se da abasto
Pero siempre vaciamos un cargador
Te quedaste con el cerrojo jalado
Y agarrado de tus cachas vi valor
A una cruz le van a poner mi nombre
Y a un ladito ponen "lo mató un traidor"

Muy injusto es el destino del valiente
Por valiente siempre lleva desventaja
Porque piensa que correr es de corrientes
Y pa' todo se apuntan y no se rajan
Menos sabe que, aunque le salga de frente
Otro día lo madrugarán en su casa

Eso viejo, a toda mi gente de Durango
Sonora y arriba Chihuahua

The Brave One

This song is dedicated to all the folks who don't back down, my friend
Up with Michoacan
Up with Guerrero, to all my people from Jalisco
And up with my Sinaloa

A hat was spinning around on the ground
It rolled along in the air and stirred up dust
A brave man held onto his gun
In his hand, because he also shot lead
But rifles tear up your flesh
And it's an advantage, and you can put it any way you want

The brave man loses many through pride
Because they see danger and they don't bend
Sometimes in two seconds of advantage
Before they die, they also get their revenge
They take out the one who gets in front
That's why nobody blocks them head-on

The brave man's fate is very unfair
Because he's always at a disadvantage for being brave
Because they think that running is for cowards
And they sign up for everything and don't back down
They don't want to understand that, even if they go head-on
Another day they'll catch them off guard at home

Ha, ha, ay, dad
That's it, buddy
And we're all Afinarte Music, my friend Kanales
And up with the hot lands, my friend Gerardo Díaz
And to all the Cora people of Nayarit

A premonition suddenly came over me
And I put my hand on my gun
I felt hot bites in my skin
And I managed to take out one fool from the group
But whoever comes to kill comes prepared
And the horns let out a puff of smoke

The commander can't keep up with fighting
But we always empty a magazine
You were left with the bolt pulled back
And I saw courage holding onto your grips
They're going to put my name on a cross
And on one side they'll write "killed by a traitor"

The brave man's fate is very unfair
Because he's always at a disadvantage for being brave
Because he thinks that running is for cowards
And they sign up for everything and don't back down
Least of all do they know that, even if they go head-on
Another day they'll catch them off guard at home

That's it, old man, to all my people from Durango
Sonora and up with Chihuahua