Plomo a mayoreo English translation

He comes out there, my friend, your friend Carin Leon starting with this album
We hope you like it my friends, from the unpublished ones, we begin
And it's called wholesale lead, old man.
Let's go!

And here we are.
With the same horn strapped to his belt
To do the work and clear the way
Here's what you want, bandit.
But well, if that's what the ballad says.
It's because that's how it is

No one
They accommodate me or there will be funerals
He who kicked the manger must endure it.
Bill sends bad government
At the bank they just see green and say:
"Sir, how are you?"

And let it not remain a "we'll see"
Today there is fire because we do it, don't burn tape
If they look at us with their noses, it's a pure feint.
Stained paper, free to waxenson
Windows up and a big smoke
We like the plane without tires

And who said the H is silent, my old man?
Your friend Carin Leon
Right there for the glass

And a dark toast
For those who come closer as if they didn't want to
Matoño and Lupe lead wholesale
Two, three skeletons are trying to win the lottery with me.
It just makes me laugh

And let it not remain a "we'll see"
Today there is fire because we do it, now feather
I take out the carry when it is warranted
Stained paper, free to waxenson
Windows up and a big smoke
We like the plane without tires

And just like that, buddy, hey!
There, so you know how my old man León roars, Carin Leon, 2018