Luyện nghe bài hát El Jugador (The Player)

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

1]
Mi querida... America
Aqui en ganando mi feria
En la esquina la es fina
Le pido a Dios que me cuide a mi
Mira, mi es la calle
Vendiendo libras que vienen del
Si mi madre me
Mi familia va
Mi bandera era mi
Es bustin no cualquiera
Quiero que que yo soy la muerte
Si te escapas sera suerte...

Capish the touch
Let a G show you how to a man to dust
L.A. to Nueva York que es amor
For all who got for El Jugador
Houston to Nuevo
Three bandidos on tha
with crome
True family, enemies pay
die happily...

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

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

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