Текст и перевод песни Martin Castillo - Missiones MP

Missiones MP

Pal que altumbado soldados de frente es al quien yo le canto
Le disen macho prieto su calve es el 11 de nombre gonzalo
Anda jalando ala bola son todo terreno el y sus muchachos
Aterrisan los boludos tambien avionetas son gente de alto rango

Agradecido se encuentra el jefe con sus muchachos
La plaza vien protejida y es porke el se encuentra al mando
Respaldo por los poderosos el MAYO y VICENTE y JOAQUIN LOERA EL "CHAPO"

"Y las fronteras estan vien maracdas viejon"
Y ay le ba compa gabriel y comopa tony y puro pa delante viejo

Se oyen rujir los motores carros trokas con vlindaje al nivel 5
Asi protejen su vida se cuidan la espalda por orden del niño
Tiro arriva muy alertas cuernos terciados alertas asi usan radios
Pecheras bien ajustadas con par de granadas para los contarios

Tiene que pedir permiso para entara a sus terrenos son mas de 600
Jentes su mision es protejerlo el es jefe tambien buen amigo sus
Pleves al tiro con HERRES Y CUERRNOS

"Oy nomas compa y puro culiacan sinaloa y arriva la delincuensia pero
Asta arriva plebones"

Estratejias militares cerebro de un sabio tumbando enemigos
De todos le han ganado respeto mantiene su puesto a base de tiros
Es un honor pribilejio pelear por el cartel mas grande que ha vido'

Para los que no conocen miren bien el mapa pues ya estaba escrito
La llamada a resibido su mision ya se ha cumplido contento se
Encuentra el jefe ya su jente la ha reunido sin descuidarse festejan
Barbis lavada con banda norteño tambien con buchanas cuidando las
Puertas

Missiones MP

I sing to the brave soldiers who stand tall
They call him "macho prieto", his number is 11, his name is gonzalo
He's always on the move, with his men, they're all-terrain
They land planes and helicopters, they're high-ranking people

The boss is grateful for his men
The square is well protected because he's in charge
Backed by the powerful MAYO and VICENTE and JOAQUIN LOERA "CHAPO"

"And the borders are well marked, my friend"
And there you go, compa gabriel and compa tony, and keep moving forward, old man

You can hear the engines roar, cars and trucks with level 5 armor
That's how they protect their lives, they watch each other's backs on the orders of the boy
Aim up, stay alert, horns slung, alert, that's how they use radios
Well-fitting vests with a couple of grenades for the enemies

You have to ask permission to enter his territory, there are more than 600 of them
Their mission is to protect him, he's the boss and a good friend too, his
Pleves on the lookout with GUNS AND RIFLES

"Listen up, compa, and pure culiacan sinaloa and up the crime but
Up high, plebes"

Military strategy, a wise man's brain, taking down enemies
They've earned respect from everyone, they keep their position with gunfire
It's an honor and a privilege to fight for the biggest cartel ever seen'

For those who don't know, look at the map, it was already written
The call has been received, his mission has been accomplished, the boss is happy
To find his people gathered, without neglecting themselves, they celebrate
Washed-up Barbies with a northern band, also with Buchanas, guarding the
Doors