Luyện nghe bài hát Contractor

Chopping lines in international
Feeding junky habits of the elephant man
Quenching his thirst with black water
Executive on a burning horizon

Yeah, let's take a ride
rolling route Irish, someone's got to die
Trick or treat, it's IED's so roll the dice for me,
it's near 8 miles of pure luck with more bang for Sam's buck

Guaran-fucking-teed, will bleed
Guaran-fucking-teed, will bleed

to conceal all the lies
Big business is boomin' like it's the 4th of
No for all the formalities
Jump the kangaroo courts and plant the lynching

Yeah, motherfucker let's take a
red lights into a green zone, someone's got to die
Hidden Aegis, nothing here to see, so load the for me, please
And let's snort the line crude cashed into refined

Guaran-fucking-teed, sign the deed
Guaran-fucking-teed, will bleed

has got to die

Ours is not to why
is but to do if the pay rate's right
Black assets fuck the Mujaheddin
Paint their picket red with the American dream

Lay the hammer, hammer down, get the job done
up and clocked in into a fire fight
Covert reactions and you saw me
A glass lot in the American dream, yeah

all die
Oh, murder

Guaran-fucking-teed, someone will

Oh, lay the hammer, down, get the job done right
Jacked up and clocked in into a fire
reactions and you never saw me
A glass lot in the American dream