Lloran Los Putos Del Manya
Hay algo que no me voy a olvidar
cuando en jardines los fuimos a buscar
y en un camión, el manya se fugo.
Yo sabia que la gallina era asi
si no ganaba se empezaba a ir
y se borro, el manya abandonó.
Y yo del Bolso nací
y voy a todos lados,
tomando vino con la banda
alentando siempre al campeón.
Y no me olvido más
lo que paso aquel día
tiraste tiros por cagon
y corriste por ser gallina.
Lloran los putos del manya
también los villeros
pongamos mas huevo
que yo te vengo alentar.
Hoy tenes que ganar,
ponga mas corazón
hay que salir campeón
gallina algun día, veninos a buscar.
The Manya's Bitches Cry
There's something I won't forget
when in the gardens we went to look for them
and in a truck, the Manya escaped.
I knew the chicken was like that
if they didn't win, they started to leave
and he disappeared, the Manya abandoned.
And I was born a Bolso
and I go everywhere,
drinking wine with the gang
always cheering on the champion.
And I won't forget
what happened that day
you shot for being a coward
and ran for being a chicken.
The Manya's bitches cry
also the slum dwellers
let's put more balls
I come to cheer you on.
Today you have to win,
put more heart
we have to be champions
chicken someday, come and get us.