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

I'm gold, waitin' for this drama to unfold
I got a rolled
Feelin' bold, gangsters blood runs
It's time to reload this old 45

The wind's gusty, it's hot, and dusty
Bust a couple shots sure I'm not rusty
It's noon, he should be here soon
Sip a moonshine inside a saloon

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

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

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

You ride a cowboy toward the sun
And life ain't fun you're on the run
Got gold 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 there ain't no place to hide
It's sad the bad guys always die

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

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

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

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

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

A place where they used to chronic a lot
Slim grabbed the
(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 got no legs, they cut 'em off at the stomach

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 just begun

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

die
The Gotham
The West
Ha ha,