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feat. The Komander
Caliber 50:
How much do they care that I like the corridos that they bring with me? The Komander:
How I dress, how I speak, how I act, what What are my friends dedicated to?
Caliber 50:
Why do they look at me saddled? I'm convinced
The commander:
pure pancho that's a lie, I'm a working man
Caliber:
That I spend my money on what I want and how I want and that matters to you
The Komander:
Why do I grab the band that because I made my drinks that they saw me In a club with two old women hugging, I spend a lot and earn little, which is how the hell I do. the good life and what's bad about it
The commander:
What listening to corridos, compa, I assure you, doesn't make me a bad Mexican...
(Compa Eden, how I like that fucking corridon of the aguaje activated relative, the other day we took the horses out at the old ranch, around 3 in the morning we put them in. I put on a loqueron, that's what they are like, we also really like that fucking bit of cannabis, compa la what does it say to you
I must
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Armani...that's a bad guy, relative, and you, who he robbed, and me, whom he killed, relative, no one, no friend, no one, no problem, I like corridos, there's no fight, we have to give him maziso to move forward, and what's the matter? that they are saying that they say that)
Caliber 50:
They look at me saddled that if I am approved
The commandant:
pure pancho that is a lie I am a working man
Caliber:
That I spend my money on what I want and how I want and that matters to you
The Komander:
Why do I grab the band that because I make my drinks that They saw me in a club with two old women hugging, I spend a lot and earn little, that's how the hell I do. I like the good life and what's wrong with it
The Komander:
What listening to corridos compa I assure you doesn't make me a bad Mexican...