Luyện nghe bài hát Contractor

Chopping lines in international
Feeding blood habits of the elephant man
Quenching his thirst with water rising
Executive outcomes on a horizon

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

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

Privatize to all the lies
Big is boomin' like it's the 4th of July
No for all the formalities
Jump the kangaroo courts and the lynching trees

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

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

has got to die

Ours is not to why
Ours is but to do if the pay right
liquid assets fuck the Mujaheddin
Paint picket fences red with the American dream

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

all die
Oh, fucking

Guaran-fucking-teed, someone will

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