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 that go at one
Sweat on my brow, settle it now
I'ma show you how cowboys get down

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

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

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

I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fight's
But I'ma put inside him and leave early
And just when I went to him with hot lead
I put the gun to his head, and this is what he

You never met me and you'll probably see me again
But I know you, the Slim, you want revenge
Then don't shoot, I'm in the boots as you
I'm the truth, I got a price on my head too
'Cause you

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 your
Got horse and you got your pride
You ride 'til there no place to hide
It's sad 'cause the bad always die

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

I put a clip in the gun and pointed at his
We both at the same time and stood 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 do, it's on you

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

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

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

A place they used to smoke chronic a lot
Slim the shotgun
(Dre the plot)

This is the spot, they call him Doc
goin' around sayin' he took the game from us
(Let's shoot him in his kneecaps, never see it comin')
But he ain't got no legs, cut 'em off at the stomach

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

I drew two guns, them on my fingers
the swingin' doors in, started gun slinging
I could hear somebody singin', it sounded a 'G Thang'
And a verse 'Keep Their Heads Ringin''

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

when I seen Dre in trouble and came with the gauge
I fired the first shot, spun his body
He hit the ground and upside down
Dre grabbed the map, the plaques and the
I grabbed two and a blunt that's rolled

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

Got shotgun by your side
Got your and you got your pride
You ride 'til there no place to hide
It's sad 'cause the bad always die

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

Got your shotgun by your
Got your horse and you got your
You ride 'til there no place to hide
It's sad 'cause the bad always die

die
The Wild
The Wild
Ha ha,