Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Guys Always Die

The Wild
The West
Ha ha,

All you see is the sun off of the gun
I'm ready for the showdown go down at one
on my brow, let's settle it now
I'ma you how real cowboys get down

I'm gold, waitin' for this drama to unfold
I got a blunt
Feelin' bold, gangsters runs cold
It's to reload this old 45 colt

The wind's gusty, hot, muggy and dusty
a couple shots make sure I'm not rusty
It's passed noon, he should be here
Sip a little moonshine inside a

All of a sudden I can the sound of hoofs
Sounds a thousand wolves
I cock back, put the in the holster and froze
I pose like a poster, he's than close

I the heat sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty
But I'ma put thirty him and leave early
And when I went to fill him with hot lead
I put the gun to his head, and this is he said

You met me and you'll probably never see me again
But I know you, the name's Slim, you revenge
don't shoot, I'm in the same boots as you
I'm tellin' the truth, I got a on my head too
when you

You ride a cowboy toward the sun
And life ain't fun you're on the run
Got your and you got your gun
But life as an outlaw begun

Got your shotgun by your
Got your and you got your pride
You ride 'til there ain't no place to
It's sad 'cause the bad guys die

He was 'Shady', I seen by the look on his
He take ten paces, shit, I took eight
Spun around and I straight for the brain
My shit, went bang but it only fired a blank, he
(You need bullets, up run)

I put a clip in the gun and at his lungs
We both drew at the same time and stunned
(Go ahead, me, but I'm not the one you want)
I figured he was tellin' the truth that's why I shoot
So what we gon' do, on you

(Do you when you and Snoop was a group?)
The
(Well, all we gotta do is a map to part two)
(And I know who's got it)

(Some old dude, got 26 plaques and he already sold two)

up my saddle, got ready for battle
Hid two of gold inside of my saddle
We two miles until we hit the spot
An old ghost town that everybody

A where they used to smoke chronic a lot
grabbed the shotgun
(Dre the plot)

This is the spot, call him Doc Loveless
goin' around sayin' he took the game from us
(Let's shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll see it comin')
But he ain't got no legs, they cut 'em off at the

He's got legs, he spins webs
Plus well respected by the hip-hop heads
Our mission is to get him to layin' eggs
And we can put him on his back down a flight of

I drew two guns, spun on my fingers
Kicked the swingin' in, started gun slinging
I could hear somebody singin', it sounded like a 'G
And a from 'Keep Their Heads Ringin''

I said, "It's Dre's Day", and started to
Against 1800, he a AK
Hollow tips started flyin' every way

That's when I seen Dre in trouble and came with the
I fired the first shot, spun his around
He hit the and landed upside down
Dre the map, the plaques and the gold
I grabbed two girlies and a blunt rolled

You ride a cowboy toward the sun
And life ain't fun when on the run
Got gold and you got your gun
But life as an outlaw just

Got your by your side
Got your and you got your pride
You 'til there ain't no place to hide
sad 'cause the bad guys always die

You ride like a toward the sun
And ain't fun when you're on the run
Got gold and you got your gun
But as an outlaw just begun

Got your shotgun by side
Got your and you got your pride
You ride 'til there ain't no place to
It's sad the bad guys always die

die
The Wild
The West
Ha ha,