Chuy Espinoza (El Michoacano)
Los Tucanes de Tijuana
Chuy Espinoza (The Michoacan)
Death roamed the cockfighting pit
While the roosters were being beheaded
The cockfighters were betting heavily
And death was studying its plan
It didn't come for the red or the green
But for someone who weighed more
The cockfighting match ended
And the people began to leave
When Chuy Espinoza was leaving
Someone touched death
That day it came from behind
And he died without being able to defend himself
It wasn't easy to confront him
He had already shown his skills
He was a rooster from various cockpits
He was used to danger
How could he not be a brave man
If he was 100% Michoacan
Pure Michoacan and Jalisco, buddy
And go for it, cousin!!
It's not known why they killed him
It is suspected it was out of envy
Because Chuy Espinoza was great
Suddenly he rose up
And they couldn't handle the man
That's why they took his life
His passion in life was roosters
And also beautiful women
Not to mention the latest cars
Money gave him pleasures
He was always with the band
But he always fulfilled his duties
Goodbye, buddy Jesus Espinoza
Your friends will never forget you
California, Jalisco, and Las Cruces
The lands we walked together
Michoacan is a different story
Greetings from your 7 roosters
