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El Plumas

"Tracas, hijo 'e su puta madre" is a narcocorrido—a genre of Mexican music that glorifies and narrates the life of drug traffickers and their exploits. The song's lyrics speak of the speaker's life in organized crime, emphasizing loyalty, power, and the respect they've earned within the criminal underworld.

The song references drug cartel activities, the importance of maintaining a low profile for survival, and the ongoing operations that keep them in power. The "four letters" likely refer to a cartel acronym, and "El Plumas" is the speaker's nickname. The song reflects the harsh realities of this lifestyle, where trust is scarce, but loyalty to close allies is paramount.

The lyrics also include elements of celebration, such as throwing parties, flaunting wealth (like the Rolex watch), and indulging in luxuries. The repeated mentions of maintaining a "low profile" indicate the need to stay under the radar to continue thriving in this dangerous environment.
Performed By: Luis R Conriquez
Featuring: Neton Vega
Genre(s): Latin
Language: Spanish
Length: 2:31
Written by: Luis Ernesto Vega Carvajal
Released: August 16th, 2024
Year: 2024




Luis R Conriquez - El Plumas Lyrics
Letra de El Plumas
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[ Featuring Neton Vega ]

Tracas, hijo 'e su puta madre

A mí me dicen "El Plumas"
Pa' que estén con el pendiente
En Guanatos y Vallarta cargamos un puter
Un putero, un putero de gente
El socio no se ha rajado
Carnal, cuento con su mano
Pa' todo lo que se venga
Ahí 'tamos

Jefe 3 sigue vigente
Ganó el respeto y el level
Ahora puro hacer billete y en una blindada les asomo el pinche
El pinche Rolex presidente
Somos de los más buscados
Ay, cómo le han batallado
Alfas y Deltas vigilan
Todo el charco

Pa' que lo sepan, no andamos jugando
Las cuatro letras siguen funcionando
Bajo perfil, por eso hemos durado
Sigue rifando el señor de los gallos

Jálese la greña, compa Neton
Tracas, hijo 'e su puta madre

Si se puede, armamos fiesta
Un DJ nos pone ambiente
En un tiempo no hubo nada, ya ahorita hay de todo
Pero siempre, siempre eso está más que presente
Chino en uno coordinando
Hay apoyo y hay respaldo
A Menchito lo seguimos
Esperando

Son pocas las amistades
Pero firmes y leales
No envidiamos lo de otros, ahora en una dura salgo pa' Vallarta
Cuando sacamos los jale'
Arrímense las botellas
Y traigan los chocohongos
Pa' donde quieran le damos
Yo respondo

Don Julio y gallero, estamos al llavazo
La mera verga, 3 habrá pa' rato
Bajo perfil, por eso hemos durado
Sigue rifando el señor de los gallos
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Tracas, son' and his f*cking mother

They call me "El Plumas"
So they stay on edge
In Guanatos and Vallarta, we carry a bunch
A bunch, a bunch of people
The partner hasn't backed down
Brother, I count on his hand
For whatever comes
We're there

Boss 3 is still active
He earned respect and level
Now just making money, and in an armored vehicle, I flash the damn
The damn Rolex President
We're among the most wanted
Oh, how they've struggled
Alphas and Deltas keep watch
Over the whole area

So they know, we're not playing around
The four letters are still operational
Low profile, that's why we've lasted
The boss of the roosters is still in charge

Pull your hair, compa Neton
Tracas, son of a bitch

If we can, we throw a party
A DJ sets the mood
There was a time when there was nothing, now there's everything
But that's always, always in the forefront
Chino is coordinating on one end
There's support and backup
We're still
Waiting for Menchito

There are few friendships
But they're firm and loyal
We don't envy others, now I ride out in a tough one to Vallarta
When we finish the job
Bring out the bottles
And bring the magic mushrooms
Wherever you want, we're ready
I've got it covered

Don Julio and rooster handler, we're on the key
The real deal, 3 will be around for a while
Low profile, that's why we've lasted
The boss of the roosters is still in charge
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Spanish

Tracas, hijo 'e su puta madre

A mí me dicen "El Plumas"
Pa' que estén con el pendiente
En Guanatos y Vallarta cargamos un puter
Un putero, un putero de gente
El socio no se ha rajado
Carnal, cuento con su mano
Pa' todo lo que se venga
Ahí 'tamos

Jefe 3 sigue vigente
Ganó el respeto y el level
Ahora puro hacer billete y en una blindada les asomo el pinche
El pinche Rolex presidente
Somos de los más buscados
Ay, cómo le han batallado
Alfas y Deltas vigilan
Todo el charco

Pa' que lo sepan, no andamos jugando
Las cuatro letras siguen funcionando
Bajo perfil, por eso hemos durado
Sigue rifando el señor de los gallos

Jálese la greña, compa Neton
Tracas, hijo 'e su puta madre

Si se puede, armamos fiesta
Un DJ nos pone ambiente
En un tiempo no hubo nada, ya ahorita hay de todo
Pero siempre, siempre eso está más que presente
Chino en uno coordinando
Hay apoyo y hay respaldo
A Menchito lo seguimos
Esperando

Son pocas las amistades
Pero firmes y leales
No envidiamos lo de otros, ahora en una dura salgo pa' Vallarta
Cuando sacamos los jale'
Arrímense las botellas
Y traigan los chocohongos
Pa' donde quieran le damos
Yo respondo

Don Julio y gallero, estamos al llavazo
La mera verga, 3 habrá pa' rato
Bajo perfil, por eso hemos durado
Sigue rifando el señor de los gallos
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
English

Tracas, son' and his f*cking mother

They call me "El Plumas"
So they stay on edge
In Guanatos and Vallarta, we carry a bunch
A bunch, a bunch of people
The partner hasn't backed down
Brother, I count on his hand
For whatever comes
We're there

Boss 3 is still active
He earned respect and level
Now just making money, and in an armored vehicle, I flash the damn
The damn Rolex President
We're among the most wanted
Oh, how they've struggled
Alphas and Deltas keep watch
Over the whole area

So they know, we're not playing around
The four letters are still operational
Low profile, that's why we've lasted
The boss of the roosters is still in charge

Pull your hair, compa Neton
Tracas, son of a bitch

If we can, we throw a party
A DJ sets the mood
There was a time when there was nothing, now there's everything
But that's always, always in the forefront
Chino is coordinating on one end
There's support and backup
We're still
Waiting for Menchito

There are few friendships
But they're firm and loyal
We don't envy others, now I ride out in a tough one to Vallarta
When we finish the job
Bring out the bottles
And bring the magic mushrooms
Wherever you want, we're ready
I've got it covered

Don Julio and rooster handler, we're on the key
The real deal, 3 will be around for a while
Low profile, that's why we've lasted
The boss of the roosters is still in charge
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Luis Ernesto Vega Carvajal
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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