.Anoche a solas platiqué con mi pistola,
Me dijo que la envidia y la fama llegan solas,
Pero si quieres te ayudo con otro dÃa
Asà que vamos a dejar las tonterÃas.
Yo ando siempre pendiente, prendido pa' tirar>
Y nunca pasa nada,
Ellos andan diciendo que me van a matar,.
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