Voz De Mando el ranchero al que apodan el mayo

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I'm not complaining about life
because of all the bad things I've been through
eneya and I've had a thousand conquests
a lot of money, jewelry and cars
and even though I'm sitting in this chair
how to forget the past triumphs
in the alamo with my family
in ranchito where my people are from
where my mother brought me one day
part of the Sinaloan mountains
I never thought that I would command
what you can't imagine
it worked out as well as I could
with little salary and a lot of work
working night and day
He harvested and took care of the cattle
a good friendship is not forgotten
I do not forget Culiacan or Salado
just as I need Vicente
I know that many have yet to meet him
although the child is not present now
he maintains his throne and his power
he carries my blood my son is brave
I have faith that I will make him return
beans in water and salt with toritlla
thank God I never lacked them
that life was not so beautiful
how much hunger was killing me
battled and reached the chasm
if only they knew what I've been through
I know well that the gabachos are looking for me
they're just going to be left wanting
who would say that of taking care of cattle
of being just a poor rancher
I I would have been so heavy and famous
very sought after by the whole world
I'm sorry if they can't touch me today
Mexican-American government
5 million to catch me
I'll spend it buying a horse
no one here betrays the Mgrande
the rancher who is nicknamed the May

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