Noel Torres — El May song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El May" by Noel Torres.
Lyrics
Se le ve sonriente, se le ve contento
Poco se acelera el es mas de respeto
Alla por Jalisco lo miran paseando
Va pa' California muy de vez en cuando
A arreglar negocios, arreglar pendientes
A ver a su gente y regresa en caliente
Es de ojos azules su mirada es fuerte
El May es tranquilo
Nada de corriente
Le gustan los carros
Le gustan lar armas
Le gustan las viejas y sabe tratarlas
Su pistola al cinto tampoco le falta
Por si se atraviesa una que otra rata
Se pone contento y se escucha la banda
Que canten corridos la noche es muy larga
Que canten el valdo que afuera hace falta
Y pa' recordarlo
La super descarga
(Y hay le va compa May
Y vamonos pa Guadalajara viejon)
Si da su palabra su palabra vale
De lo que dice y lo que dice se hace
Muy pocos se enredan le gusta cuidarse
El compa es muy joven
Pero piensa en grande
Los problemas siempre se arreglan de frente
El que nada debe a nadie le teme
Donde hay peligro también hay billetes
De aya de Los Angeles
Le mandan los verdes
Por sus hijos con gusto ofrece su vida
Al igual también por toda su familia
Pocos los amigos pero son sinceros
Les manda un saluda para todos ellos
Se despide El May y sigue sonriente
Su pistola al cinto pa' cualquier pendiente
Hay le va el saludo pa' Tierra Caliente
El es Michoacano
De aya de Tepeque
Lyrics translation
He looks smiling, he looks happy
Little is accelerated he is more of respect
There by Jalisco they look him walking
Goes to California every once in a while
To fix Business, fix earrings
To see his people and come back in hot
He's blue-eyed. his eyes are strong.
The May is quiet
No current
He likes cars.
He likes guns.
He likes old women and knows how to treat them
His gun to his belt is also missing
In case you cross one rat or another
He gets happy and the band is heard
The night is very long
Let them sing the valdo that is needed outside
And to remember it
The super download
(And there you will compa May
And let's go to Guadalajara viejon)
If you give your word your word goes
From what he says and what he says is done
Very few get tangled likes to take care of themselves
The compa is very young
But think big
Problems are always fixed head-on
He who owes nothing to no one fears him
Where there is danger there are also notes
From Aya de Los Angeles
They send the Greens
For his children gladly offers his life
As well for his whole family
Few friends but are sincere
Send them a greeting for all of them
May says goodbye and remains smiling
His gun to the belt for any earring
There goes the greeting pa ' hot Earth
He's Michoacano.
From aya de Tepeque