Текст и перевод песни Los Buchones de Culiacán - Soy Apoyo Del Senor ( R-5 )

Soy Apoyo Del Senor ( R-5 )

Dicen que desde caitime
Salio a buscar mejor vida
R5 asi es su clave
Gente nueva protegida
A la orden de guzman
Siempre leal a su promesa
El señor viene de abajo
De ahi salio. su grandeza

Recuerdo bien mis inicios
Con las armas disparando
Me temblaba poco el pulso
Era nuevo pal trabajo
Hoy efectivo al trozar
Me gradue de mi carrera
Ahora comando un clikon
Nos dicen laa... gente nueva

Con la mirada hacia el frente
Mi rifle troza corrientes
En mi mente una mision
Nunca matar inocentes
Por las lacras no respondo
Que se cuiden de mi gente
Y si llegan a mis manos
Los depeda... zo en caliente

De morrillo alla en el rancho
Como pasamos pobrezas
La plebada dio su apoyo
Hicimos la gente nueva
Hoy la cosa ya cambioo
En comboy nos desplazamos
Suena en el radio señor
Aqui andamos. patrullando

Habido buenas y malas
Por eso andamos peliando
Lo que paso en tubutama
Fue triste como olvidarlo
No por que pegaron una
Piensen que ya nos ganaron
No se arrimen pinches perros
Porque voy a, reventarlos

Mi nombre no se los doy
Pero navego una clave
Siempre en uno con mi equipo
R5 ya lo saben
Pal contra su perdicion
Ya los eh hecho comer tierra
Soy apoyo del señor
Del señor joaquin loera

I'm the Lord's Right-Hand Man (R-5)

They say that since Caitime
He went out to find a better life
R5 that's his code name
New people protected
At Guzman's command
Always loyal to his promise
The lord comes from the bottom
From there came his greatness

I remember my beginnings well
With weapons firing
My hand would shake a little
I was new to the job
Today I'm effective at chopping
I graduated from my career
Now I command a clikon
They call us the... new people

With my eyes to the front
My rifle cuts through currents
In my mind a mission
Never to kill the innocent
I'm not responsible for the scum
Let them beware of my people
And if they come into my hands
I'll cut them... up red-hot

As a kid back on the ranch
How we overcame poverty
The young gave their support
We made the new people
Today things have changed
We move in convoy
Lord's voice on the radio
Here we are, patrolling

There have been good times and bad
That's why we're fighting
What happened in Tubutama
It was sad, how to forget it
Not because they hit a home run
Don't think you've already won us over
Don't get too close, damn dogs
Because I'm going to blow you up

I won't give you my name
But I sail by a code name
Always at one with my team
R5, you know it
For the opponent his perdition
I've already made them eat dirt
I'm the Lord's right-hand man
Of the Lord Joaquin Loera