Letra de El baleado (ingles)

I put a touch of cush
and myself is altered
I do not look good with tranchetes
well bring a padded cell
tranquilizer that smoke
to the brain hits me

Whether the original Coca
because I love the washed
when taking into cortito
I´ll stick one pass
I bring with rafago
the piece in panic

and when the plane down
do not let him land
I love the height
Chronik paste with more
nomas and tap the track
and I raise vuelbo
planned the attack alone
to how I will cut up

With cooking oil
you look at fixing a rifle
he hit some milestones
said he would see revenge
that the shooters who killed
tortured unmeasured
the speck that was stolen
me pay dearly
let me live that
Maybe I would have killed
because it is not going to end
when encajuelados bring

I bring hatred and anger
I swear they´ll eat
and I will not chew
I do not usually chew
if you left me for dead
I swear the pay
and who would be the suit
to see freight and tumble