Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Guys Always Die

The Gotham
The Wild
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 show you how real cowboys get

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

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

All of a sudden I can the sound of hoofs
Sounds like a thousand
I cock back, put the in the holster and froze
I pose like a poster, 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 went to him with hot lead
I put the gun to his head, and this is he said

You never met me and you'll probably never see me
But I you, the name's 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
when you

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

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

He was 'Shady', I by the look on his face
He said 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 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 gon' do, on you

(Do you recall 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 and he already sold two)

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

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

This is the spot, they him Doc Loveless
He's around sayin' he took the game from us
(Let's him in his kneecaps, he'll never see it comin')
But he got no legs, they cut 'em off at the stomach

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

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

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

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

You ride a cowboy toward the sun
And life fun when you're on the run
Got your 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
It's sad 'cause the bad guys die

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

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

die
The Wild
The Wild
Ha ha,