Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Guys Always Die

The Wild
The Wild
Ha ha,

All you see is the sun off of the gun
I'm for the showdown that go down at one
on my brow, let's settle it now
I'ma you how real cowboys get down

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

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

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

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

You never met me and you'll probably never see me
But I know you, the name's Slim, you revenge
Then shoot, I'm in the same boots as you
I'm tellin' the truth, I got a on my head too
'Cause you

You ride like a toward the sun
And life ain't fun when 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 guys die

He was 'Shady', I seen by the on his face
He said ten paces, shit, I took eight
Spun around and I aimed for the brain
My shit, went bang but it 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 and stood stunned
(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 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 who's got it)

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

Loaded up my saddle, got ready for
Hid two of gold inside of my saddle
We rolled two until we hit the spot
An old ghost town that forgot

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' sayin' he took the game from us
(Let's shoot him in his kneecaps, never see it comin')
But he got no legs, they 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 stop eggs
And we can put him on his back a flight of steps

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

die
The Wild
The West
Ha ha,