La bala [English translation]

Eight o'clock and as always, seemed a normal day

two brothers and a destination, a mother and a father

seven years had a child, which I come to sing

but I will return me a week ago

My son, 18, began to derail

their average was low, rude with her mom

sawed the locked room, supposedly your privacy

but weapons in my house, hiding an arsenal

On Thursday of that week, I met a couple of friends

another countenance it wore, were not people of its kind

strange things shut me, provided I be your friend

and not see him angry, he fulfilled every whim

And that day was the final

the youngest child go to school to study

cartels accounts mafia would joust

and a stray bullet, I tore my home

The surprise is fatal

the son of 18 heavily involved this

death, drug, participates in cruelty

and the death of his brother was the mastermind

I am another in the sum nothing

which is a victim of the corrupt society journal

we all know someone who hurts others

and mistakes I used to overlap

And today I come to reveal

the bully who walks in the street, is part of my home

one less than run loose the world will serve

if you know a child like mine, please complaint and

• Artist:Los Tigres del Norte
• Album:La Bala