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, let's it now
show you how real cowboys get down

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

The gusty, it's hot, muggy 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 a thousand wolves
I back, put the toast in the holster and froze
I pose like a poster, he's closer close

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

You met me and you'll probably never see me again
But I you, the name's Slim, you want revenge
don't shoot, I'm in the same 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 life ain't fun when on the run
Got your and you got your gun
But life as an outlaw begun

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

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

I put a in the gun and pointed at his lungs
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 didn't
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 already two)

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

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

This is the spot, they call him Doc
He's goin' around sayin' he the game from us
(Let's him in his kneecaps, he'll 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 well respected by the hip-hop
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, them on my fingers
the swingin' doors in, started gun slinging
I could hear somebody singin', it like 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

That's when I Dre in trouble and came with the gauge
I fired the shot, spun his body around
He hit the ground and upside down
Dre grabbed the map, the and the gold
I grabbed two girlies and a blunt that's

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

You ride like a cowboy the sun
And life fun when you're on the run
Got your gold and you got gun
But life as an just begun

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

die
The Wild
The West
Ha ha,