Текст и перевод песни Roberto Tapia feat. Enigma Norteño - La Charla

La Charla

- Salud compadre mayo
- Salud compadre chapo
(Chapo)
Oye compadre mayo
Como la vez lo qe dicen las revistas
Se dice qe soy millonario y qe ago bodas fictisias.
(Mayo)
Poes yo por lo mismo lo acabo de aclarar en la entrevista compadre.
A mi me agarran en cualqier momento o nunca.
Como la ve mi compadre
Lo qe dicen las revistas
Dicen qe soy millonario
Y qe ago bodas fictisias
No se awite compa chapo
Alcabo qe eso no es mentira
De mi tanbien dicen mucho
Ya lo aclare en la entrevista.
Emos perdido batallas
Pero ganamos la guerra
Me encerraron a vicente
Y austed le matan a edgar
Asi es mi compadre mayo
Esos golpes no tienen tregua
Pero ay qe seguir operando
Con firmeza y con inteligencia
(Y puro enigma norteño plebes...
Y ahy le va pa toda la jente qe trai la camisa bien puesta. y no se la qiten porque les pega gripa plebes... jha jhaaayyyyy...)
Agradesco a mi jente
Al macho priento y al 20
Por ser hombres de combate
Brasoz armados potentes
Y yo cuando enciendo la alarma
Brincan el bravo y el fantasma
Y a las plebitas en la sierra
Les llebo su serenata
No olvido aqella mañana
Qe me agarran en guatenala
Tampoco aqel aeropoerto ese de guadalajara
No se me awite compadrito
Yo estado en las buenas y malas
Muchas gracias por su apoyo
Qe sigua tocando la banda
(Y echele ganas mi compa roberto tapia
Y como dice usted
La union ace la fuerza
Seguro qe si)
Ya han sido barios seccenios
Y seguimos en el puesto
Barios qisieran tumbarnos
Dicen qe ya somos viejos
Yo creo qe andan muy herrados
Pues viejos apenas los serros
Ramon traenos mas cuartitos
Qe qeremos amanecernos
Alistenme la abioneta
Y traigan mi camioneta
Ya bamos a retirarnos vamos acer unas bueltas
Estubo muy buena la charla
Qe no qisiera terminarla
Compade al rato le marco
Aqi espero su llamada

Conversation

- Cheers, my dearest Mayo
- Cheers, my Dearest Chapo
(Chapo)
Say, my dearest Mayo
What do you make of what the magazines are saying?
They claim that I'm a millionaire and that I throw fake weddings.
(Mayo)
Well, I just addressed that in the interview, my friend.
They could catch me anytime, or they might never.
What do you think, my dear friend,
about what the magazines say,
Claiming that I'm a millionaire
And that I throw fake weddings?
Don't be dismayed, my dearest Chapo,
Because it's not a lie, after all.
They talk a lot about me, too.
I cleared it up in the interview.
We've lost battles,
But we've won the war.
They locked up Vicente,
And they killed Edgar on you.
That's true, my dear Mayo,
These blows can't be helped.
But we have to keep working,
With firmness and intelligence.
(And nothing but Enigma Norteño, my friends...
And here's to all the good souls out there, the ones who wear their courage on their sleeves. Don't take it off, or you'll get a cold, my friends... Hahahaha...)
I thank my people,
Macho Priento and 20,
For being men of battle,
Armed with powerful arms.
And when I sound the alarm,
Bravo and the Phantom jump up.
And to the girls in the mountains,
I bring my serenade.
I will never forget that morning
When they caught me in Guatemala.
Nor that airport in Guadalajara.
Don't be dismayed, my dear friend,
I've been through good times and bad.
Thank you so much for your support.
Keep the band playing.
(And give it your all, my friend Roberto Tapia
And as you say,
Unity makes strength.
I'm sure of it.)
It's been several decades,
And we're still in the game.
Many have tried to take us down.
They say we're getting old.
I think they're very wrong,
Because only the mountains are old.
Ramon, bring us more money,
Because we want to stay up all night.
Get me the plane ready,
And bring my truck.
We're going to leave, we're going to make a few rounds.
The conversation was great,
I wish it wouldn't end.
I'll call you back in a little while, my friend,
I'll be waiting for your call here.