Llovía

Benito is having it out with Fernando
He's already eighteen and he's super brave
With a long comb is moving
And there is no being that makes him see that death is there

Fernando is the one who drives the neighborhood
Their merchandise is selling like hot cakes
And tonight they go to where those in the opposite alley
To settle a couple of pending accounts
Dark windows, dark consciousness, dark night

Benito suddenly points at the traitor
Clear orders and to set all accounts clear
They stab the traitor twice in the forehead

And the blood rained, rained, rained
And the peace was clearing, clearing, clearing
And the blood rained, rained, rained
And the peace was clearing, clearing, clearing
It's can, it's can, it's can, it's can

Fernando says to Benito: I love you partner
And as a gentleman he gives them money and they go to the ghetto
Celebrate that there is no longer competition in the square
But it happens that the threat of revenge came to his house

My God, take care of Benito, say the mother
Every time you see that the clock is late
Venezuela is on fire my friend
Grandparents say when they hear about blood

Hooded jacket, 10:05 PM
Left in the pocket, on the right ring and cigarette
Silence listens, Benito moves, observes the day, it is simple
He does not suspect the wink of destiny

Here I am the underworld and in this neighborhood only the underworld rules!
Benito thought before seeing the trap
And in a single second his entire life remembered
When he saw that lead was being swallowed from a car

Dark vision, dark blood, dark night
Jumping roofs, running away from death
His light jacket, stained in a clear way
Sweat running all over his forehead

And the bullets rained, rained, rained
And the peace was clearing, clearing, clearing
And the bullets rained, rained, rained
And the peace was clearing, clearing, clearing
It's can, it's can, it's can, it's can

Benito is doing it alone
He's already twenty-three and he's a dry nut in his mind
He is a typical protagonist of neighborhood stories
With only one difference

What makes him different from Pedro Navaja?
What about Montana Tony' to be different?
Benito is going to finish the topic without going on leave
Its outcome will not be death

But on a dark date, he received dark news
Urgent phone call
And clearly, he heard an agitated voice
From Fernando saying the following

They arrived without hoods at 8:00 PM
Your mother in the shower, hears the door being knocked down
And as best I can, I try to escape, everything happens very briefly
The neighbors say they gave him about twenty-nine

And tears rained, rained, rained
And the peace was clearing, clearing, clearing
And tears rained, rained, rained
And the peace was clearing, clearing, clearing
It's can, it's can, it's can, it's can

This is just one more story of what is happening in my 'Latino' neighborhoods
Respect is not deserved by the bad person, but by the one who achieves happiness
That's the most evil one

Benito is doing it alone
And although he is not alive, no one killed him
It's nothing more than a ghost alone among the neighborhood sidewalks
Benito is nothing more than a living dead

Think carefully if you want to enter the underworld brother
In case you feel like going out later
You don't have to decide for your options to choose
Which ones are they?: Die or suffer

Pedrito Navaja took him to death
Juanito Alimaña is not free
And he who kills iron with iron leaves, keep that in mind
That's why I bet on happiness

All we need is love
No less, no more