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Las 12 Hectareas by Los Cuates de Sinaloa (original lyric)



Las doce hectareas de tierra,esas que son muy mentadas
las sembraba con mi padre,pues muy duro trabajaba
aņo con aņo la tierra,con el arado labraba.

Hasta que llego un amigo,una tarde inolvidada
me dijo vamos sembrando, semillas de mariguana
te juro que en cuatro meses, la ruina se nos acaba.

aquella tierras bendita, que con mi padre sembraba
las retacamos de mota,junto con mi camarada
ahora nos veran gastando,puros cueritos de rana.

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Es bonito el contrabando, eso no puedo negarlo
yo mismo lo comprobe y voy a seguir chambeando
junto yo y mi camarada para seguir progresando.

No olvidare mi caballo,mi machete cachas prietas
aunque soy muy poderoso y la gente me respeta
aunque traiga mi cheyenne y mi buena metralleta.

Amigos ya me despido, ya me voy para la sierra
voy alistar el terreno, que tengo aya por mi tierra
pa'seguir sacando kilos,si los guiacho no me encierran.

Las 12 Hectareas by Los Cuates de Sinaloa (english translation)



The twelve hectares of land, those that are much mentioned
I planted them with my father, because he worked so hard
year by year the earth, with the plow he worked.

Until a friend arrived, an unforgettable afternoon
He told me we're going to sow marijuana seeds
I swear to you that in four months, the ruin is running out.

that blessed land, that with my father sowed
we'll pick up the speck, together with my comrade
now they will see us spending, pure frog's hair.

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It's nice contraband, I can not deny that
I checked it myself and I'm going to continue chambing
Together I and my comrade to continue progressing.

I will not forget my horse, my machete grips prietas
although I am very powerful and people respect me
Even if I bring my cheyenne and my good submachine gun.

Friends, I already said goodbye, I'm leaving for the mountains
I'm going to prepare the land, I have aya for my land
pa'seguir taking kilos, if guiacho do not lock me.




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