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 meet my number one Low-G...
-Hey, Low-G, where you Homes?...

1]
Mi querida... America
Aqui en ganando mi feria
En la esquina la vida es
Le pido a Dios que me 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 no cualquiera
que sepas que yo soy la muerte
Si te sera pura suerte...

Capish understand the
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 Leon
Three bandidos on tha
with crome
True crime family, pay
die happily...

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

House Records
-Man up "LOS"
-up with my bitch White
going for 13-5
-Cool, let's with 50 then...

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