La muerte de julio Beltrán

El Potro de Sinaloa
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Rafagas de rey de cuerno

Blasts from the king of horns

Otra vez se oyen sonar

Once again, they are heard

Los gallos ya no cantaron

The roosters no longer crowed

Se pusieron a llorar, cuando oyeron la noticia

They started to cry when they heard the news

Que en culiacan capital

That in Culiacan's capital

De forma muy elevosa matan a Julio Beltrán

In a very daring way, they killed Julio Beltran


No le dieron tiempo a nada

They didn't give him any time

Pq' el miedo era muy grande

Because the fear was very great

Más de 300 valasos

More than 300 shots

Dispararon los cobardes

The cowards shot

No respetaron al jefe

They didn't respect the boss

Se volaron el alambre

They broke through the wire

Ponganse trucha cabrones

Be alert, bastards

Les van a partir su madre

They're going to get their asses kicked


Dicen que el mayo zambada

They say Mayo Zambada

Los guzman y los beltranes

The Guzmans and the Beltrans

Y el caballo estan muy tristes

And the horse are very sad

Siempre te han de recordar

They will always remember you

Por jugueton y travieso mucho más

For playful and mischievous, even more

Te han de extrañar en tu tumba

They will miss you in your tomb

Con tristesa se pusieron a llorar

They sadly started to cry


Les van a pegar con el leña, no se la van a acabar

They will hit them with the firewood, they won't end it

Empezaron los ajustes, de mexico a culiacan

The adjustments have begun, from Mexico to Culiacan

Anda la gallada brava y estan listos pa' pelear

The brave gang is on the move, and they are ready to fight

Jalenle la cuerda al trompo, si eske lo saben bailar

Pull the string of the spinning top, if you know how to dance it


Julio con su cuerno egipcio, no les pudo disparar

Julio with his Egyptian horn, couldn't shoot them

Le ganaron la partida, como al gallo de san Juan

They won the game, like the rooster of San Juan

Cayo como caen los grandes, yel era grande en verdad

He fell like the great ones fall, and he was truly great

Compadrito del mochomo, también del chapo guzman

Pal of El Mochomo, also of Chapo Guzman


Ami conjunto norteño no los quiero ver llorar

To my northern group, I don't want to see them cry

Aunque llore compa wiko, cantela de mi carnal

Even if Compa Wiko cries, sing for my brother

Y el secuestro de mi madre

And the kidnapping of my mother

Y que no vaya a faltar mi canción el despreciado

And may my song, "The Despised," not be missing

No se les vaya olvidar

Don't forget it

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