I leave you the best phrases of corridos, Mexico's own musical genre that was born in the 18th century. The topics covered in this genre are varied: they range from elements of social criticism to love songs.
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-The northern band, the cars of the year, the best plebes I bring by my side, pure Buchanitan's with the little red stamp, I like to fulfill all my cravings. The beaches, discos and boardwalks, palenques and pictures have put millions, I have plenty of friends everywhere, they are very good people of very high rank. - "El enamorado", The Titans of Durango.
-It is forgotten that I was the man who once shook his hand when the boat he was riding in capsized and was drowning. - ”Juan Ramos”, El Coyote and his band Tierra Santa.
-Only one bullet was heard, the bullet whistled in the wind, Reyes wanted to shoot, but failed. The general fell dead, the sergeant was faster. - ”The General and the Sergeant”, Chalino Sánchez.
-If you want to knock down the boss, wait for his funeral, the positions that some have are not easy to fill. Think carefully about what you have, do not be fooled, and do not one day what happens to José and his carnal. - "They wanted to knock down the boss", El Chapo de Sinaloa.
-With a backpack of light bulbs he flew to Colonel Medina, but to get it he had to offer his life. With him he took the secret of the coveted mine. - "The devil's backbone", Los tigres del norte.
-Emilio says to Camelia: "Today you say goodbye, with the part that you play you can pray your life, I am going to San Francisco with the owner of my life." - "Smuggling and treason", Los tigres del norte.
-You can hear corridos, you can hear the band and an accordion can be heard sounding, you can hear shouts of joy, they shout “my Culiacán” upstairs, start getting the trucks ready, you have to call the plebitas. - "The Plebada de Culiacán", Northern Fusion.
-Bridge that goes to white land, you who saw it pass, remind them that Lamberto can never be forgotten, I for my part assure that it is needed in Culiacán. - ”Lamberto Quintero”, Cadets of Linares.
-I am the boss of bosses, gentlemen, they respect me at all levels, and my name and my photograph will never look on paper, because the journalist loves me, and if not, my friendship will be lost. - "Chief of Chiefs", The North Tigers.
-Barking dog does not bite, keep that in mind. If you really want me, one by one and head-on, don't let your words carry the flow. - "I was born to die", Valentín Elizalde.
-They gave me a piggyback, as my father says, I think they didn't understand that special code, I was waiting for the packages Bogotá produces. - "Gato por hare", El chapo de Sinaloa.
-Felix the Cat has already died, they are already taking him to bury, he will be one more on the list of brave journalists who have wanted to keep quiet. - ”El Gato Félix”, The tigers of the north.
-The dogs keep barking, a sign that I am moving forward, as the saying goes for those who are talking about the people who work and who are not wavering. To the one who did not get the bag, ask for it to your measure, they are not playing with me, so they risk their lives. - "To my enemies", Valentín Elizalde.
-Many call themselves friends, between beers and drinks. I surrounded myself with many partners, money and luxurious things, not knowing that envious people came in the package. - "The rock run", Ariel Camacho and the plebes of the ranch.
-For something it is a legend, impossible to catch, they say that it escaped by land, others that it went by sea. He continues to give them war, do not look for him for peace, they stayed three steps, three steps from Guzmán, they were looking for him in the capes and he was already in Culiacán. - "They were three steps away", Caliber 50.
-Having accomplished his feat, he went to Rosarito, and did not want to lie down until he saw Ensenada. This was the run of the white horse, which left Guadalajara on a Sunday. - "The white horse", Lola Beltrán.
-Ramiro Sierra told them: “No one is fooled here, I just came to collect the death of my compadre, and to collect the cattle that they stole from him, you cowards. - ”Ramiro Sierra”, Los tigres del norte.
- A loud bang was heard, and a siren was crying, it was that of an ambulance that collided with the car, and after the explosion, there was nothing left of Lupe. - "El corrido de Lupe García", Banda Machos.
-"Man, you can't imagine who you're dealing with," said the bolt-up man with a gun. He pointed to Feliciano: "If I find you tomorrow, I'll kill you tomorrow." - ”Corrido de Feliciano”, Caliber 50.
-They killed, they did not give time to anything, they already knew that he was brave, they ambushed him to be able to kill him. Javier had plenty of courage because he was from the very north. - "El federal de Caminos", El Coyote and his band Tierra Santa.
-Do not delay to find them, and that debt I went to collect, I said once to the neck, for bravo that dog I am going to tie him up. - "El karma", Ariel Camacho and the plebes of the ranch.
-He was tall and well built, his back was very broad, his face was badly hooded, his black gaze gave him an air of the mountain vulture. Gabino Barrera left women with children wherever he wants. - ”Gabino Barrera”, Chabela Vargas.
-Fly, fly, hawks, to fight for reason, it is not a shame to be a bandit if you rob someone who is a thief. Fly, fly, hawks, and don't stop fighting, because the fate of the poor will remain in your hands. - ”Gavilanes”, Pedro Infante.
-I am not a rebel, I retain the respect that I have for the gentlemen. The greats at the top are very aware of all my decisions. They really esteem me, because I am one of their people, although I am independent. - "El corrido del Dorian", Ariel Camacho and the plebes of the ranch.
-A hundred thousand dollars was the deal to remain silent, they had to outwit the migras, and they injected the dogs, they gave them a dose and they lost their sense of smell. - "El amo", El Coyote and his band Tierra Santa.
-He who does not risk does not win, do not think that it was so bald. You slept, I kept awake; You had fun and I worked, my shirt soaked with sweat, I shed tears. - "I started from scratch", Caliber 50.
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