mucho mas leal.,
 
 en la calle trabajas.para tus hijos criar
 ariesgando tu vida,con cualquier patan
 los chulos quicieron.tu vida controlar
 querian un dinero,por tu seguridad.

 y tu te revelastes,contra estas mafias
 que solo quieren vivir.y sin trabajar
 ellos te amenasaban,por no querer pagar
 jugandote tu vida,contra ellos estas.,
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 mucho mas leal,que chicas del night club
 lo que tu le cuentes,de ella no saldra
 por que sus clientes,quieren su intimidad
 y que sus esposas,no puedan sospechar.,
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 pero en la calle,tu no te puedes negar
 ha que un borracho,te quiera fornicar
 y si tu te niegas,te quieren atracar
 dejarte sin dinero,que tanto cuesta ganar

 al fin decidiste,ha un chulo pagar
 que te protegiera,en la oscuridad
 de tipos peligrosos,que te quieren pegar
 y que te maltratan.cuando te ven pasar

 una noche sentistes,que alguien te llamo
 era un chico joven,que ati te convido
 ha su apartamento,el nada te gusto
 tenia en su mirada,instinto de asesino

 te quicistes marchar,pero el no te dejo
 saco una navaja,que ati te la clabo
 dejandote tirada,tu vistes ha dios
 cojiendote tu mano,al cielo te llevo.,

much more loyal.,
 
 on the street you work for your children to raise
 risking your life, with any patan
 the pimps wanted your life to control
 They wanted money, for your safety.

 and you revealed yourself, against these mafias
 who just want to live and without working
 they threatened you for not wanting to pay
 playing your life, you are against them,
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 much more loyal, than girls at the night club
 what you tell her, she won't come out of it
 because your clients want your privacy
 and that their wives cannot suspect.
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 but on the street, you can't deny
 a drunk wants to fornicate you
 And if you refuse, they want to rob you
 leave you without money, how hard it is to earn

 At last you decided, there is a cool guy to pay
 to protect you, in the dark
 of dangerous guys, who want to hit you
 and they mistreat you when they see you pass

 one night you felt that someone called you
 I was a young boy, I invited you
 Has his apartment, you like nothing
 had in his eyes, instinct of a murderer

 you wanted to leave, but he won't let you
 I take out a razor, I stick it in you
 leaving you lying down, you saw god
 Taking your hand, I take you to heaven.