Los Muchachos de Mi Barrio
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Description
Producer: María del Mar Rodríguez
Producer, Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Arranger: Bob Benozzo
Mixing Engineer: Andrea Valfré
Recording Engineer, Arranger: Pedro Pimentel
Recording Engineer: Fernando Blanca
Assistant Engineer: Manuel Fernández
Lyrics and translation
Original
-Ole, mis muchachos.
-Los muchachos de mi barrio les gusta jumar -diario. Los muchachos de mi barrio. -Que toma, toma, toma, toma.
Las ventanas de mi calle no tienen rejas, ni macetas los poyetes que no se riegan.
Las muchachas de mi barrio no tienen no novio ni le rezan to' los días a San Antonio.
Los muchachos de mi barrio les gusta jumar diario.
Los muchachos de mi barrio.
Los muchachos de mi barrio les gusta jumar diario.
Los muchachos de mi barrio.
Las vecinas de mi calle hacen la entera, que si las quieres las tomas y si no las dejas.
También huele a doce apuntas el puchero.
Y yo por esos olores, primo, me muero.
Los muchachos de mi barrio les gusta jumar diario.
Los muchachos de mi barrio.
Los muchachos de mi barrio les gusta jumar diario.
Los muchachos de mi barrio.
Vamos allá, ole. Ole.
-Como los lagartos, yo busco el solecito. -Vamos allá.
Y aquí me gusta fumarme los liaítos. Vamos ya, toma.
Los muchachos de mi barrio les gusta jumar diario.
Los muchachos de mi barrio les gusta jumar diario.
Les gustan los liaítos, fumárselos al solecito, como los lagartitos. Los muchachos de mi barrio les gusta jumar, jumar diario.
Y a los muchachos de mi barrio les gusta jumar, jumar.
Jumar, jumar, -jumar diario, los muchachos de mi barrio.
-Los muchachos de mi barrio les gusta jumar diario. Los muchachos de mi barrio. Que toma, toma.
Los muchachos de mi barrio les gusta jumar diario. Los muchachos de mi barrio.
Los muchachos de mi barrio les gusta jumar diario.
Los muchachos de mi barrio, de mi barrio. Los muchachos de mi barrio les gusta jumar diario.
Los muchachos de mi barrio.
English translation
-Ole, my boys.
-The boys in my neighborhood like to jumar -diary. The boys from my neighborhood. -Take, take, take, take.
The windows on my street do not have bars, nor do the pillars that are not watered have pots.
The girls in my neighborhood do not have a boyfriend nor do they pray to Saint Anthony every day.
The boys in my neighborhood like to jumar every day.
The boys from my neighborhood.
The boys in my neighborhood like to jumar every day.
The boys from my neighborhood.
The neighbors on my street make the whole thing, if you want them you take them and if you don't you leave them.
The stew also smells like twelve points.
And I'm dying because of those smells, cousin.
The boys in my neighborhood like to jumar every day.
The boys from my neighborhood.
The boys in my neighborhood like to jumar every day.
The boys from my neighborhood.
Let's go there, ole. Ole.
-Like lizards, I look for the little sun. -Let's go there.
And here I like to smoke my joints. Come on, here.
The boys in my neighborhood like to jumar every day.
The boys in my neighborhood like to jumar every day.
They like liaítos, smoking them in the sun, like little lizards. The boys in my neighborhood like to jumar, jumar daily.
And the boys in my neighborhood like to jumar, jumar.
Jumar, jumar, -jumar daily, the boys from my neighborhood.
-The boys in my neighborhood like to play daily. The boys from my neighborhood. Take it, take it.
The boys in my neighborhood like to jumar every day. The boys from my neighborhood.
The boys in my neighborhood like to jumar every day.
The boys from my neighborhood, from my neighborhood. The boys in my neighborhood like to jumar every day.
The boys from my neighborhood.