Los Invasores De Nuevo Leon — Los Trés Encajuelados song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Los Trés Encajuelados" by Los Invasores De Nuevo Leon.
Lyrics
Un carro de 3 colores, y con los vidrios quebrados,
Tenía las puertas abiertas, con el cofre levantado,
Adentro había cartuchos, y atrás estaba sentado
En la cajuela del carro, había 3 hombres ahorcados,
2 de ellos sin la lengua, y otro con dedos mochados
Un perro tragaba sangre, la que escurría del carro
Zopilotes en parvadas, días tenían volando,
La gente nada sabia, de lo que estaba pasando,
Hasta que un pastor de cabras,
Fue el que los vino encontrando
Este caso sanguinario, ha venido a señalar,
Que la mafia no perdona, no se les vaya a olvidar
Las dos lenguas con el dedo, a un soplón fueron a dar
De Texas a Tamaulipas, estos hechos son frecuentes
Carretera a San Fernando, te llevo yo muy presente
Recordando la masacre, donde mueren 3 agentes
Lyrics translation
A cart of 3 colors, and with broken glass,
He had the doors open, with the chest up,
Inside were cartridges, and behind was sitting
In the trunk of the car, there were 3 men hanged,
2 of them without a tongue, and another with stooped fingers
A dog swallowed blood, which was dripping from the cart
Zopilot in flocks, days had flying,
People didn't know anything about what was going on.,
Until a goat herder,
It was he who came to find them
This bloodthirsty case, has come to signal,
That the mafia does not forgive, they will not forget
The two tongues with the finger, to a snitch went to give
From Texas to Tamaulipas, these facts are frequent
Road to San Fernando, I take you very present
Remembering the massacre, where 3 agents die