Текст и перевод песни Los Tucanes de Tijuana - El Borrego

El Borrego

Era muy pobre alla en tierra blanca
Y hacia mandados para comer
Hasta que un dia le fiaron droga
Y poco a poco empezo a vender
Tenia valor enteligencia
Y se hico rico en un 1, 2 por 3

Los grandes jefes lo respetaban
Porque era gente fina y derecha
Si eran por kilos o toneladas
Se los pagaba justo a la fecha
El que obra mal se le pudre el alma
Siemrpe decia con gran firmesa

Todo marchaba de maravilla
Pero en tijuana lo detuvieron
Lo encarselaron por unos meses
Y salio suelto como le hicieron
Los licensiados areglan todo
Se hacen milagrons con el dinero

Se fue a la union americana
Pero tambien fue detenido
Con un millon de billetes verdes

En que trabajas le dijo el gringo
Soy traficante de sinaloa
Soy el borrego o el pelo chino

Lo sentensiaron a muchos años
Pero muy poco les awanto
Aunque la carsel es pa los hombres
Afuera vives mucho mejor
Los de la DEA a un no comprenden
Como es posible que se fugo

Se traslado a culiacan
Porque la DEA lo projuraba
Se hico gallero profesional
Y en los palenques mucho apostaba
Un dia en su casa lo acribillaron
Policias altos de mata y paga

Adios amigo chapo guzman
Ay voy compadre emilio quintero
Me asesinaron no se porque
Y ni tanpoco se quienes fueron
El que obra mal se le pudre el alma
Fue lo que dijo el compa borrego

The Ram

I was very poor in the white land
And I did errands to eat
Until one day they gave me drugs
And little by little I started to sell
I had courage and intelligence
And I became rich in no time

The big bosses respected me
Because I was a fine person
If they were kilos or tons
I paid them right on the due date
He who does evil rots his soul
He always said with great firmness

Everything was going great
But in Tijuana I was arrested
They imprisoned me for a few months
And I got out as they promised
Lawyers fix everything
They perform miracles with money

I went to the American Union
But I was also arrested
With a million dollars in green bills

What do you do for a living? the gringo asked
I'm a drug dealer from Sinaloa
I'm El Borrego or El Pelo Chino

I was sentenced to many years
But I didn't last long
Although the prison is for men
You live much better outside
The DEA still doesn't understand
How is it possible that he escaped?

He moved to Culiacán
Because the DEA was after him
He became a professional cockfighter
And he bet a lot in the cockfights
One day he was gunned down in his house
Tall policemen, murderers for hire

Goodbye, friend Chapo Guzmán
I'm going there, my friend Emilio Quintero
I was murdered and I don't know why
And neither do I know who did it
He who does evil rots his soul
Is what the friend Borrego said