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 go down at one
Sweat on my brow, settle it now
show you how real cowboys get down

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

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

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

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

You never met me and you'll probably never see me
But I you, the name's Slim, you want revenge
don't 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 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 side
Got your horse and you got pride
You ride 'til ain't no place to hide
It's sad 'cause the bad always die

He was 'Shady', I seen by the look on his
He said take ten paces, shit, I eight
Spun and I aimed straight for the brain
My shit, went but it only fired a blank, he said
(You need bullets, 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 the truth that's why I didn't shoot
So we gon' 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 and he already sold 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 everybody forgot

A where they used to smoke chronic a lot
grabbed 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 ain't got no legs, they cut 'em off at the

He's got legs, he spins webs
Plus he's respected by the hip-hop heads
Our mission is to get him to stop layin'
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 somebody singin', it sounded like a 'G
And a verse 'Keep Their Heads Ringin''

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

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

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

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

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

die
The Gotham
The Wild
Ha ha,