for the passed half day, I have had the urge to send off more chalino sanchez, so here we go, these 3 songs were supposed to be sent earlier, but I was half awake, and sent different songs.
oh?, but thats not all, I'v got more, here is some of his banda stuff, and yes, he does different genres, the 4 I can think of are coritos, banda, norteno, and mariachi
Oh oh oh. Well, my favorite song of the month, week, and day again in the same order because I feel like it, I'm in the school break and got nothing better to do. Before you wonder, I generally don't save songs with their singers names.
yeah I'm wierder than you are with that stuff, because I usually have the singers full discography, and the files usually show the track number and the song title, and in elten, if you click on track information or whatever, it literally shows the song tital, artest, albom, and maybe year. -- (DianaCician): Oh oh oh. Well, my favorite song of the month, week, and day again in the same order because I feel like it, I'm in the school break and got nothing better to do. Before you wonder, I generally don't save songs with their singers names.
In my case it only shows the name, album and artist LOL also finally listened all the Chalino songs you have on here. Not a big fan of his voice but meh. One of these days if you want I can translate you what he says in whichever song.
here is a mashup that my friend reece made that I just got done doing some pitch ajustments to, this is a mashup of 2 motionless in white songs, creatures and another song I cant think of, but this shit is epic, and I have already put it into another mixtape called the warm fuzzy fealing intencifies, because chalino no longer needs to cause earthquakes.
SIGUE LADRANDO LOS PERROS
Señal que voy avanzando
Así lo dice el refrán
Para aquellos que andan hablando
De la gente que trabaja
Y que no andan vacilando
Al que no le vino el saco
Pídalo a su medida
Conmigo no ando
No andan jugando
Pa' que se arriesgan la vida
Traigo una super facada
Y los traigo ya en la mira
Para hablar a mis espaldas
Para eso se pintan solos
Porque no me hablan de frente
Acaso temen al mono
Ya saben con quien se meten
Vengan a rifar la suerte
Y échale con palira
Por una boboa
Municipio de Guasave
A mi nadie me dio nada
Todo lo que me dio
Todo lo que tengo es mío
Con el sudor de mi frente
He logrado lo que he querido
Solo la vida le debo
A mis padres tan queridos
La bojoa como te quiero
Guasave tierra querida
Siempre que me ando perdiendo
Los extraño sin medida
Luego llego de pasada
A visitar mi familia
Sigan chillando culebras
Las quitaré del camino
Y a los que en verdad me aprecian
Aquí tienen a un amigo
Ya les canté este corrido
A todos mis enemigos