La Ministra
Cabro ven dime que se siente
Ser la vergüenza nacional!
Te juro que tus bombos y banderas
No las vuelves a tener nunca más!
Por su tela el soplón
Al gobierno le lloro
Y la ministra una copia le' entrego!
Y tus bombos donde están!
Hoy los tiene tu papá!
Y no sabes a quién le vas a llorar!
The Minister
Kid come tell me how it feels
To be the national shame!
I swear your drums and flags
You won't have them ever again!
For his fabric the snitch
Cries to the government
And the minister hands over a copy!
And where are your drums!
Today your dad has them!
And you don't know who to cry to!