Estrategia de Escape

The roosters fought, the horses danced
The horns thundered, the band played
At three in the afternoon the party was big
And the wuachos arrived at Chapo's ranch
Idiots and military convoy planes came to the ranch looking for the Lord

Prepare bazookas, rifles and grenades, nobody enters here
The Chief is not escaping, shouted the escort, rooted to the spot
Snipers wanting to open fire
Several Taliban with suicidal minds
They covered up Chapito, he had to escape

It's thirteen minutes for the escape plan
There are only four left, it has to be achieved
Don't shoot, don't kill a single guy
That was the order that must be obeyed
If the Lord does not escape, tear them to pieces
Shoot with rage you can't miss

The wuachos did not enter, they also thought about it
Many armed people were looking down from above
They were not afraid, they are people with balls
Ready to kill herself and die on the line
The huachos running the radios playing
People were on the lookout and El Chapo escaped

They managed to escape with everything and Chapito
The rhinos and the quacks opened the paths
Nailed to the mountain, an idiot was waiting
That I take them far away from danger
There was one minute left and flying in the sky
To celebrate I toast with champagne