Gorda Puerca
En la esquina del barrio,
escuchamos la radio,
mientras pinta un asado, metal y el escabio...
Nos cagamos de risa,
el olor no es a pizza.
Pinta el faso el descanso
y miramos la esquina...
Una gorda grasosa, con cara de torta,
necesita poronga, fuimos todos al frente,
le cagamos a palos mientras se reía,
el metal y sus gritos en la cuadra se oían
Nos limpió bien la pija y salimos corriendo,
porque un patrullero se hizo presente,
los ratis se bajaron,
con el chumbo en la mano,
levantaron la gorda piden su antecedente,
y la bola contesta que estaba contenta,
por haber debutado a costillas nuestra,
los cobanis se miran, y la meten al auto,
la cerdita molesta siguió con su fiesta...
Gorda Puerca!!!
Fat Pig
In the corner of the neighborhood,
we listen to the radio,
while a barbecue is being prepared, metal and booze...
We laugh our asses off,
the smell is not of pizza.
The break paints the joint
and we watch the corner...
A greasy fat woman, with a face like a cake,
needs a dick, we all went forward,
we beat her up while she laughed,
the metal and her screams were heard in the block
She cleaned our dicks well and we ran away,
because a police car showed up,
the cops got out,
with guns in hand,
they picked up the fat woman asking for her record,
and the ball answers that she was happy,
for having debuted at our expense,
the cops look at each other, and put her in the car,
the annoying little pig continued with her party...
Fat Pig!!!