Torres, Noel – Lenguaje 5.7 Lyrics
Artist: Torres, Noel
Song: Lenguaje 5.7
Detono la tracatera al tambor de guerra
Fuego contra fuego llego dejando
Su marca placa de volada en cualquier terreno
No se alambra los dedos
Hasta el mismo miedo se pone intranquilo
Usa gas para el trabajo
Sera bueno o malo viajes del oficio
Se lo dijo el instructor es mi profesión
Y no pienso cambiarla en el
Potrero empezó fue el tirador su primera arma
Fueron sus primeros pasos soldado razo
Recuerdos de antes también amargos recuerdos
Un día estuve preso allá por nogales.
Al cheyo le doy las gracias me dio
Confianza y me unió al equipo
Soy algo reservado
Ofrezco una mano la otra sirve al chino
Sin hacer mas ruido le entre
Ala guerra tengo testigos si quieren
Las pruebas en la milicia campaña aprendí
Invente un lenguaje la 5 7 habla por mi
Barbon no te me aguites como el ave finix
Renaces de fuego aquí te espera tu gente
Aunque estés ausente mi fiel gato negro
Hay armas abandonadas sangre bañada sus
Diamantes finos si al caso me ven de negro es
Por los compañeros que luchan caídos
Pertenezco ala hermandad armas y lealtad
Detonan con rabia con furia cobro mis modos
Santos y demonios pelean en mi alma
El entrenamiento es firme algunos sirven
Otros se descartan el instructor me llamaron
Pues sigo entrenando la academia ántrax.
Por pedimento y barrial es pony arcenal
Hasta en motocicletas es como un escudo humano
Es guardián del mayo junto con el peña
Siempre tiene al día sintenerario ya son
Muchos años de fusilero carga una lista donde va
Apuntando pero va tachando al mismo tiempo.
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Lenguaje 5.7 Lyrics – English Translation
Set the tracatera to the war drum
Fire against fire I arrive leaving
Your Brand Plate f#cking On Any Land
Do not wrapped the fingers
Even the same fear it gets uneasy
Use gas for work
It will be good or bad travel of the trade
He told him the instructor is my profession
And I do not intend to change it in the
Potrero started was the shooter his first weapon
It was the first steps of him soldier razo
Souvenirs of before also bitter memories
One day I was imprisoned back by Nogales.
The cheehip I thank him he gave me
Trust and joined the team
I am somewhat reserved
I offer one hand the other serves the Chinese
Without making more noise between
Wing war I have witnesses if they want
Tests in the campaign militia I learned
Invent a language 5 7 speaks for me
Barbon do not wait me like the Ave Finix
Reissible fire here your people await you
Even if you are absent my faithful black cat
There are abandoned weapons bathed blood
Fine diamonds if the case see me black is
By the colleagues who fight fallen
I belong to the Hermandad weapons and loyalty
Detonan with rage with fury I charge my modes
Saints and demons fight in my soul
The training is firm Some serve
Others discard the instructor they called me
Well, I still train the Academy Anthrax.
By pedimento and barrel is pony arceenal
Even on motorcycles is like a human shield
He is guardian of May along with El Peña
It always has the day synthenery, they are
Many years of rifleman load a list where it goes
Pointing but he is crouching at the same time.
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Torres, Noel Lyrics – Lenguaje 5.7
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From the album:
La Estructura
Release Year: 2012