Andamos Trabajando

Belt of drumstick
Embracing a .50 caliber
A desert eagle that doesn't fly
But scares vultures when it thunders
And a [?] nailed in my old truck
As it has given war, don't finish two fifty

One with a short wing
Three punctures and the tire are the sole
A bean taquete for the molar
That's how I grab [?] to work the land
And the clay cup, a coffee from a sack
And the singing of the [?] throughout the sierra

I'm not a miracle, I also struggle
We're not thugs, we're working
And if I send a kilo, honestly, for me, it's the same
We remain just as austere
Whether of dust, whether of wheat

Twenty-one whiskey
I also like twenty-one females
A twenty-one so the day doesn't turn
Several wheels accumulate on the table
A hair for the cat, then more melons arrive
And a pink huauchinango for the head

If the hare jumps
The misfortune that you come across with envy
That's how it sprouts wherever you give it a hard time
When you lift the stone of ruin
No, they don't just hang, they also swing
Like the pig, they leave snacks for another day

I'm not a miracle, I also struggle
We're not thugs, we're working
And if I send a kilo, honestly, for me, it's the same
We remain just as austere
Whether of dust, whether of wheat