Regido — El Traidor song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Traidor" by Regido.
Lyrics
Ando aceitando dos rifles
Ya prepare cargadores
Si planeamos bien el cuatro
No hay quien me diga o invente rumores
Sigo con este pendiente
Y no quiero que llegen aquellos traidores
El traidor fue el comisario
Queria tenderme una trampa
Achacandome las muertes que habia sostenido
Como mata y paga
Y limpieandose las manos con mis apellidos
Y librar su carga
Yo era parte de su equipo
De federal de caminos
Me dio su cuerno de disco
Y pidio que aceptara
El obsequi de amigos
Sin saber que el mismo cuerno
Habia destruido al famoso Salcido
Este famoso Salcido fue general de brigada
Me mandan al comisario que abrieran el fuego
Y que no hubiera fallas
Y que a cambio le darian 3 millones de pesos
Y hueso en la plaza
El caso se vino grande con las investigaciones
Pues cuando me dio aquel rifle y pidio que entregara
Mis declaraciones
Por que ya habian encontrado al culpable y tenian
Todos los pormenores
Aquel hombre jugo chueco
Como lo hacen los cobardes
Sin saber que al mismo tiempo
Que perdi en mi juego
Yo volvi a apostarle
Por que al contarles mi hazaña
Quiero que se fijen que tengo mis planes
Al darme el cuerno el amigo
Se lo deje donde mismo
El penso que era otro rifle
Que estaba cargando y llevaba consigo
Trallendo mancha de culpa
Y cargando las penas de sus enemigos
Su dedo me señalaba
Para mostrar al culpable
Y al revisarme el arma
Supieron que yo no fui aquel resposanble
Me toco a mi señalarlo y supieron sin duda
Que aquel debia sangre
Lyrics translation
I'm taking two rifles.
Ready loaders
If we plan four well
There is no one to tell me or make up rumors
I'm still on this earring.
And I don't want those traitors coming
The traitor was the commissioner
I wanted to set me up.
Blaming me for the deaths I had sustained
How he kills and pays
And wiping his hands with my last names
And deliver their cargo
I was part of his team
Of federal roads
He gave me his disco Horn.
And he asked me to accept
The gift of friends
Not knowing that the same horn
He had destroyed the famous Salcido
This famous Salcido was Brigadier general
They send me to the sheriff to open fire.
And that there were no flaws
And that in return they would give him 3 million pesos
And bone in the square
The case came up big with the investigations
For when he gave me that rifle and asked me to deliver
My statements
Because they had already found the culprit and had
All the details
That man jueco chueco
Like cowards do
Without knowing that at the same time
That I lost in my game
I bet him again.
Because by telling them my feat
I want you to see that I have my plans.
By giving me the Horn the friend
Leave it where you are.
The thought was another rifle.
That he was carrying and carrying with him
Trallendo stain of guilt
And carrying the sorrows of their enemies
His finger pointed at me.
To show the culprit
And when I checked my gun
They knew I wasn't that responsanble.
I turn to my point and they knew no doubt
That he owed blood