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, you from Homes?...

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

Capish understand the
Let a G show you how to turn a man to
L.A. to Nueva que es puro amor
For all who got for El Jugador
Houston to Nuevo
Three on tha microphone
Stike crome
crime family, enemies pay
die happily...

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

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

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