Luyện nghe bài hát Contractor

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

Yeah, motherfucker let's a ride
We're rolling Irish, someone's got to die
Trick or treat, it's IED's so roll the for me, please
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 is boomin' like it's the 4th of July
No for all the formalities
the kangaroo courts and plant the lynching trees

Yeah, motherfucker take a ride
Running red lights a green zone, someone's got to die
Hidden Aegis, here to see, so load the dice for me, please
And let's snort the bottom crude cashed into refined

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

has got to die

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

Lay the hammer, down, get the job done right
Jacked up and clocked in a fire fight
reactions and you never saw me
A parking lot in the American dream, yeah

all die
Oh, fucking

Guaran-fucking-teed, will bleed

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