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
en Houston ganando mi feria
En la la vida es fina
Le pido a que me cuide a mi nina
Mira, mi es la calle
Vendiendo libras que vienen del
Si mi madre me
Mi familia va
Mi bandera era mi
Es whateva bustin no
que sepas que yo soy la muerte
Si te escapas sera suerte...

Capish understand the
Let a G show you how to a man to dust
L.A. to York que es puro amor
For all who got love for El
to Nuevo Leon
Three on tha microphone
with crome
True crime family, pay
die happily...

2]
Assault riffles, professional
Got my rival, shittin in die
You don't like us cool, but show it
Who wanna fuck with this killers poet
I blow duss, like nitro-gliset
You bitches, talkin' off a pot you piss in
Chill homes, cause you ain't that
Faud, frossin' in own backyard
I'm wide in the two tone blow ride
You grow high, they seen it
that's my life hater, heart breaker
Life taker now, cry later...

-Dope Records
What's up "LOS"
-up my bitch Snow White
going for 13-5
-Cool, start with 50 then...

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