Текст и перевод песни Los Buchones de Culiacán - El Fantasma

El Fantasma

Aqui sigo escribiendo la historia,
Traigo un cuerno apoyado en mis manos,
Del cartel mas grande y poderoso,
Soy cerebro y tambien soy soldado,
Uniformes tacticas de guerra,
Para peliar fuimos programados.

Mi trayectoria todos conocen,
Estube en las filas militares,
Mi bandera nunca eeh traicionado,
Efectivo y ellos ya lo saben,
Yo le jure lealtad a un amigo,
Y a Joaquin ya se lo eeh demostrado.

No me teman por ser un fantasma,
Mi apariencia no marka un reflejo,
En la guerra nunca me han tentado,
Tampoko qiero morir de viejo,
Soy sureño y de sangre efectiva,
Culiacan ahora son mis terrenos.

Gerar que apoya mi equipo,
Primero mando para mis halcones,
Tambien fui oficial de infanteria,
Traigo mi manual de operaciones,
Amistades armas explosivas,
10 morteros pa tumbar aviones.

Desierto me llaman en las filas,
Yo les llamo traidores sin causa,
Hoy defiendo al señor con mi vida,
El bravo siempre al 100 con su raza,
Aki esta el equipo del mayo,
Son guerreros peliando la causa.

Pecheras granadas y bazukas,
El equipo de mi artilleria,
Me apodan el famoso fantasma,
Me aparesco de noche y de dia,
Señor agradesco su confianza,
Mi vida responde por su vida

The Ghost

Here I continue writing the story,
I carry a horn supported in my hands,
From the largest and most powerful cartel,
I am a brain and also a soldier,
Tactical uniforms of war,
To fight we were programmed.

My trajectory everyone knows,
I was in the military ranks,
I never betrayed my flag,
An Executive and they already know it,
I swore loyalty to a friend,
And to Joaquin I have already shown it.

Don't fear me for being a ghost,
My appearance does not mark a reflection,
In war they have never tempted me,
Nor do I want to die old,
I am a southerner and of effective blood,
Culiacan is now my territory.

Gerar who supports my team,
First, I command my falcons,
I was also an infantry officer,
I bring my operations manual,
Friends, weapons, explosives,
10 mortars to bring down planes.

Desert they call me in the ranks,
I call them traitors without a cause,
Today I defend the Lord with my life,
The brave always 100% with his race,
Here is Mayo's team,
They are warriors fighting the cause.

Bulletproof vests, grenades, and bazookas,
My artillery equipment,
They call me the famous ghost,
I appear at night and by day,
Lord, I appreciate your trust,
My life answers for yours