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 real get down

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

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

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

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

You never met me and you'll 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 price on my too
when you

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

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

He was 'Shady', I seen by the look on his
He take 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 bullets, hurry 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 didn't
So what we do, it's on you

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Got your by your side
Got your horse and you got your
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 gold and you got your gun
But life as an outlaw just

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

die
The Gotham
The Wild
Ha ha,