Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboys

This is the Fugees, outsiders up in

wants to be a cowboy
Grab your boy
by my side
No the dies

Zen, zen, zen, zen, zen, zen, zen
You shot your bullet, but the when [unverified]
Desperado, do for new boy
I pull out my gun and plug two like

Wyclef, 1, yo, this was how the West was won
Our motto, a true Desperado, rappers to be actors
So they play the James character
And get bones fractured

You got no guns, you off to the precinct
tuff guys are feminine like Sheena Easton
Woman cry, woman cry, son still

Thrown off the building the Fall Guy
Caved in the 'cause you didn't know how to behave
Playin' cowboy, now you sleep with the

Who's the desperado, sellin' in the alley
On villain shit, wearin' a mask like Jim Carrey
With his gat cocked, stinkin' up the crack
Pace 1 dies with both eyes on the

The town I'm from beggars eat cat chowder
Sundance Kid is the everyday snatcher
If you see him coming, you better running
Like a terrorist, I guarantee you be humming

Dynamite, dynamite, Clef I got the
Yo, let's skip town like Harlem

We moves in stage coaches
Ra Digga the roaches if anyone approaches
We be noches, buenos
And I compose a poem for the many
R&B singers, perpetrating guns with two

My style is one of the foulest
I inhale large clouds of smoke through my
Buckin' at stars and write rhymes for
The ghetto missy, drinkin' whiskey

Bust scenario, can't no other niggers in the barrio
Newark to Ontario, bust us when we in stereo
'Cause me and Rashida the battles
It's apparent, your no talent, 'cause blazin' in your saddle

these rap bitches get all up in your pockets
Then bounce with accountants that give me good stock
props is up, Digga's through the roof
Burnin' niggers I'm 90 proof

And for all you head
The lead eaters, the cheaters to be retreaters
While Mamasitas carry heaters

I rock the
And L the Nubian twists 96
Muthafuckas dissed

Everyone to be a cowboy
Grab guns boy
by my side
No, the dies

Yeah, when the out's hooked up with the
It be niggas than the N.A.A.C.P.
Comin' up on weed of all
Smokin' out tobacco pipes

(You've got to know when to them, know when to fold them)
I can take the sunshine, piss in your
Steal concubine, walk away with your gold mine
So ooh, aah, achiga, Mamase Mamakusa

the sheriff, I shot John Wayne
Push him off the runaway train in the Shane
Yeah, me and kid, um, what's his name?

That would be me, Young Zee from No
pure from the health food store
While my whore slaps cops like Zsa Zsa
Fuck with out's it's those Islam brothers

We march through your with a million muthafuckas
So let's get off the Fu-Gee-La
When the east is in the house, I'm Blahzay-blah

When strikes at midnight
Full moon splits soft niggas in a on some absurd shit
You talk back, crack don't make you bigger
Niggas who take your measurements quick, don't it quicker

Stick and with vigor, city streets hot like liquor
21 gun salutin', shootin' niggas from the
And got nerve to about it and the weight you claim you movin'
Your whole style is and we gon' sew it like it's cotton

You to recognize that everybody could get gotten
The bounty on head, says your dead by manana
Pop babies whisperin' that a body dropped, behind the lot
Police up the spot and locked the whole block

Medina is the east side of town lounge never we yawnin'
Gun players front page is the bonus
Life keep existing while I'm shittin' on opponents
Life will keep existing I'm shitin' on opponents

Everyone to be a cowboy
Grab guns boy
Forty-five by my
No, the nigger