Con El Sombrero de Lado
Con el sombreo de lado
Y con su super del 11
Señas muy particulares
Las que porta siempre el hombre
Le dicen el mz
Nunca de nadie se esconde
No mas por ser el señor
Su nombre es reconocido
En todito sinaloa
Es un hombre muy querido
A pesar que tiene todo
Lo humilde lo a distinguido
Afortunado en amores
Para eso nacio con suerte
Con su chapis por un lado
Siempre ayudando a su gente
Al 100 esta la plebada
Ala orden y bien pendientes
Quenta con grandes amigos
Con los que suele tomar
El compa 4 y bernardo
No se an sabido rajar
Mucho menos su compradre
Llamado chapo guzman
Seguido sube a la sierra
Para el es facil llegar
Montando buenos caballos
Contento siempre estara
En puros carros blindados
Por proteccion personal
Tiene un arma preferida
Rifle m16
Los cuernos aya en el piso
Por si se llega a ofrecer
Para dormir en confianza
Los tiene muy cerca de el
Vengan canten mis canciones
Tambien bonitos corridos
Toquen dinero manchado
Y el corrido del niño
Aun me sigue pesando
Que mario aguirre se ah ido
Ese rancho del salado
Nunca te voy a olvidar
Los alamos sinaloa
Es mi pueblito natal
Se despide el m grande
De su lindo culiacan
With the Hat to the Side
With the hat to the side
And with his super from 11
Very particular signs
The ones the man always carries
They call him 'mz'
He never hides from anyone
Just for being the boss
His name is recognized
Throughout Sinaloa
He is a very beloved man
Even though he has everything
His humility has distinguished him
Lucky in love
He was born lucky for that
With his chapis by his side
Always helping his people
The plebada is at 100
Ready and very attentive
He has great friends
With whom he usually drinks
His buddy 4 and Bernardo
They have never backed down
Much less his buddy
Called Chapo Guzman
He often goes up to the mountains
For him it's easy to get there
Riding good horses
He will always be happy
In pure armored cars
For personal protection
He has a favorite weapon
M16 rifle
The horns down on the floor
In case it's needed
To sleep in confidence
He keeps them close to him
Come sing my songs
Also beautiful corridos
Play 'dirty money'
And the corrido of the boy
It still weighs on me
That Mario Aguirre has left
That ranch of El Salado
I will never forget you
Los Alamos, Sinaloa
Is my hometown
The big 'm' says goodbye
To his beautiful Culiacan