Lloran Los Putos Del Manya
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Lloran Los Putos Del Manya
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Hay algo que no me voy a olvidar
cuando en jardines los fuimos a buscar
y en un camión, el manya se fugo.
Yo sabia que la gallina era asi
si no ganaba se empezaba a ir
y se borro, el manya abandonó.
Y yo del Bolso nací
y voy a todos lados,
tomando vino con la banda
alentando siempre al campeón.
Y no me olvido más
lo que paso aquel día
tiraste tiros por cagon
y corriste por ser gallina.
Lloran los putos del manya
también los villeros
pongamos mas huevo
que yo te vengo alentar.
Hoy tenes que ganar,
ponga mas corazón
hay que salir campeón
gallina algun día, veninos a buscar.
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