"El Tsurito" by Junior H, featuring Peso Pluma and Gabito Ballesteros, is a captivating Mexican song that portrays the challenges and risks of an underground lifestyle. The lyrics reflect the determination and fearlessness of the protagonists as they navigate a world filled with danger. The song emphasizes loyalty, camaraderie, and the ability to confront any situation. With its compelling storytelling and energetic musical arrangement, "El Tsurito" offers an immersive experience for language learners interested in Mexican culture and language acquisition through music.
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Cousin, get out of the Tsurito already
Compa Junior, Compa Peso
Cousin, get out of the Tsurito already
He's already consumed a lot of that blessed powder for the nose
The mission has to be fulfilled, he's going full of courage, don't be afraid
Old man, so that your finger doesn't tremble anymore
Stay alert in case you see any movement, we have to run away
Listen to the radio carefully, my father, and as soon as it stops thundering, we make our escape
The saints never turn their backs on me
I kissed the necklaces and put on the little horn
The ones with the anchor turned on me fiercely
And that's why, even though they scare, we really have what it takes
It seemed like a candy store, Marinela was falling for us
And the bullets will fly like candy against me
Let's go, Compa Junior, Compa Peso (there goes, Compa Gabito)
Ayayai, let the killing spree continue, old man (Doble P)
Let it thunder, let it thunder, old man
How much do you want for me to get rid of this circus?
For my balls, there's a parrot fair here, it's leaving through there
I don't hesitate to hit their disposable rats and clothes
There are horns, punches, potato launchers, there's a buffet
You tell me if we're doing things right, we don't have to fight
I'll help you, you help me, and if you like it, I'm sorry, it doesn't work for me
The sergeant said, "People with balls"
Also for my youngster, I like fighting with them
I don't like being different, we're the same
Just that if I give you power, we have to settle it
It seemed like a candy store, Marinela was falling for us
And the bullets will fly like candy against me
I want to talk to the manager
Because I can't see the devil here
Let it sound beautiful, old man
Compa Cochi
Compa René, ayayai
Just like that
Iron, he's gone.
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