El Niño de La Tuna

When he was born, the midwife asked him
How will they name him
For a last name, he will be Guzmán Loera
And his name will be Joaquín
As a child, he sold oranges there in the mountains
Just to be able to eat
He never feels ashamed of that
On the contrary, he says it was a pride for him

For those who don't know who Guzmán Loera is
I will gladly tell you
Supported by Mayo, Nacho, and Juanito
And friends who are around
He is part of the strongest cartel
Purely from Culiacán
He wears his shirt proudly
He says it with pride
I am El Chapo Guzmán

My children are my joy and also my sadness
Edgar, I will miss you
You were of great trust to me, my right hand
You were a little Guzmán
Iván Archivaldo, you should be proud
That you are a Guzmán
Also to your brother Alfredo, know that I love you
God will take care of them

Although I am not very big
Rather, I am a little one
Very few can reach me
I am brave by inheritance, I am also a friend
That's how we Guzmáns are
Greetings to my people from Badiraguato
And also from Culiacán
Rancho de Jesús María, I will never forget you
I will take you with me