Luyện nghe bài hát El Jugador (The Player)

-Que onda Frost, how you homeboy?...
wuz up dawg...
-Check it out man, I want you to meet my one soldado Low-G...
-Hey, Low-G, you from Homes?...

1]
Mi querida... Centro
Aqui en Houston ganando mi
En la esquina la vida es
Le a Dios que me cuide a mi nina
Mira, mi es la calle
Vendiendo que vienen del valle
Si mi madre me
Mi va primera
Mi bandera era mi
Es whateva bustin no
Quiero que que yo soy la muerte
Si te sera pura suerte...

Capish the touch
Let a G you how to turn a man to dust
L.A. to Nueva que es puro amor
For all who got for El Jugador
to Nuevo Leon
Three bandidos on tha
Stike with
True crime family, pay
die happily...

2]
Assault riffles, snipers
Got my rival, shittin in die
You don't like us cool, but don't it
Who wanna fuck this killers slash poet
I blow with duss, like
You bitches, talkin' off a pot you piss in
homes, cause you ain't that hard
Faud, frossin' in your own
I'm world wide in the two blow ride
You high, they might seen it
Baby that's my life hater, breaker
Life taker now, cry later...

-Dope Records
-Man up "LOS"
-up with my Snow White
-She's going for
-Cool, let's with 50 then...

3]
I'm in the sport, we import
you snort
Leavin court, goin straight to the
I d