Cosas Claras, Cosas Buenas (En Vivo) (feat. Natanael Cano y Gabito Ballesteros)

And clear things, buddy Nata
And good things, buddy Tito
Buddy Gabo
Mark it, old man!
And he says

Clear things, good things
Sign that they are not barely getting by
Fine Audemars
The whole crew

And if they need the good stuff
Just call Gori
To make a connection
Chuky cajeta

What the guys handle
They know they owe nothing to anyone
Let's go have
Whiskey or champagne

Steady, they know my flag
The gun always goes in the glove compartment
And let them play the one
Kid who used to walk

And now they see that I'm going up
Money and the rooster, now in sight
They have me, what am I going to do?
They will never twist me

And surely they didn't expect it, buddy Nata
Buddy Gabito
And just like that, buddy Tito
And up with Sonora, old man!
Pure 602, old man!

Fine parties and diamonds
In women, angel dust
That is to aspire
To reach my goal

We used to move just one dollar
Thank God today we have more than enough
Books, notebooks
Why say more?

Well, I say goodbye, I'm on edge
We continue live and I bring strength
And let them play the one
Kid who used to walk

Just don't talk to my buddy
No one can stop that brave one
The crew is always at a hundred
You can see the money on them

And now they see that I'm going up
Money and the rooster, now in sight
They have me, what am I going to do?
They will never twist me

And they will never twist me, buddy Gabi
Buddy Tito
From the finiquera, old folks