Traviezoz De La Zierra — Fiesta en el Rancho song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Fiesta en el Rancho" by Traviezoz De La Zierra.

Lyrics

Retumba la banda
Se escucha una cochi tambien las guitarras
Se ve la plebada bien empecharada
Todos al pendiente donde quiera hay gente
Se dice que vienen varias carabanas
Con un fuerte abrazo fueron recibidos
Muy bien custiodiados muy bien atendidos
Con rojos y blancos brindaban seguido
Sonaban los radios decian con claves
Todo esta al chingazo
300 soldados protegen el rancho
La gente anda activa con el tiro arriba
Aquel que se arrime lo desparpajamos
Varios cincuentones miraban al frente
En sus posiciones ya tienen luz verde
Se les dio la orden que nadie se acerque
Asi suena compa
Puro TRAVIEZOZ DE LA ZIERRA
En las camionetas traian la marca
El nombre de la empresa
Y en su vestimente numeros y letras
Bien camuflageados color adecuado
Se ven los muchachos siempre bien alertas
Tiren la barquita suena la tambora
Se altera la clika brindan por Sonora
La fiesta que siga puro Sinaloa
Los cuernos de chivos fueron detonados
Lo dijo un amigo la musica en vivo
Provoca ese ruido
Con tiros al viento se rompio el silencio
Que creeran los buenos que estaban reunidos
Traen algo entre mano traen algo en la mente
Traen la voz de mando son hombres valientes
Siempre estan al tanto por algo son jefes

Lyrics translation

The band resounds
You hear a cochi also the guitars
You can see the pleba well stuck
Everyone on the slope wherever you want there are people
It is said that several carabanas are coming
With a strong hug they were received
Very well custiodiados very well attended
With reds and whites toasted often
They sounded the radios said with keys
It's all in the bag.
300 soldiers protect the ranch
People are active with the shot up
The one that stings we spread
Several fifties looked forward
In their positions they already have green light
They were given the order that no one come near
That's how it sounds, mate.
Pure Zierra TRAVIEZOZ
In the vans brought the mark
The name of the company
And in her dress numbers and letters
Well camouflaged suitable color
Boys always look well alert
Pull the boat the drum sounds
It alters the clika toasted by Sonora
The feast that follows puro Sinaloa
The horns of goats were detonated
A friend said it live music
It causes that noise
With shots to the wind the silence broke
May the good people who were gathered believe
They bring something between hand they bring something in the mind
They bring the voice of command are brave men
They're always on top of something. they're bosses.