Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Cowboy

You count your money, ghetto cowboy

The name is Big Bad Ass Bone
Wanted up for all the gold that I stole
with some cash, even took the mayors daughter
Now, there's kidnappin' but she was with it, so I brought her

Then, got myself into a whole of trouble
by the law, so there's nobody to run to
Yeah, just me and my sawed-off shotgun
Outlaw call him Face

I'm headed for the West, heard got
A couple in town that ain't been held up yet
Well, uh, I make it by sundown
I thats enough time for me to get the whole rundown

So, I my mission, it's gettin' dark
So I'm for them damn Injuns
They like to catch ya, then they rob and
I be a rootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips

All of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the
Stop my horse, whoa, Nellie, who in the
You better speak out or I'm a let my song sing out
Queen, the horse stealer?

Who is this? I this ain't the law
Jump out the bushes with my sawed-off
out, right now I'm gettin' angry
Took a step back, 'cause it get dangerous

don't shoot, it's just me
Then, why the hell is you in them bushes
I'm wanted in four counties for robbery
to two sheriffs, six of his best men with my hand
Stole two

you was the law, that's why I jumped in the bushes
Goodness now, she was hotter than the on fire
But I could use her for the job, so I told her to ride,

May I ask you you headed to the West for
I got a partner, got a plan for some
And if you're down, you can pick up yourself a pretty
Be in town in a minute, now be if yore with it

We out the sun rise
Gotta stallion for your to ride
Hit the for the moonshine
Down for whatever, ride, let's ride

directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona
When we arrive, we'll cop a we can bunk
And meet my boy in the mornin' for and hook-up
You better count money, ghetto cowboy

Rise and shine, good howdy
o clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley
Now, I done came a long way, and I wanna be late
Tell him I make ya, 'cause you know we
Move out, giddyup, giddyup,
(Whip cracks, neigh)

You better your money, ghetto cowboy
I'm peepin' Krayzies wanted in the saloon
So I assume it'll be trouble around here pretty
Glance across the

I see this youngster getting ready to
But if he up the night
I think that Krayzie just take his life
So, I approach him and I

Look, man, I really don't brawl
But won't you chill before laws come
up this master plan
Since he already rowdy, I asked the man

Hey, you some work?
Well, partner, put in bid
And by the way, now your name?
They me Layzie the Kid

The names Powder P, can I get a twelve
Outlaw, everyday on the front
Mister Kid, if you me the lowdown
Me and Black be ready for the showdown

With two double-barrels at whatever
Well stick together, I'm purty
So up, jump on the bandwagon
Because its all goin'
I a guy run in the bar screamin' "Krayzies in town"

Now when we get to the saloon, you worry
Wait outside and be stealin', nobody's damn horses
inside the bar, Lay the Kid, you son of a gun
Hey, man, I'm glad you it safely

Now let's go have fun
And my partner Powder
He's a gun

Mighty to meet ya, son
Oh yeah, you know I brought a friend along
Meet Queen, the horse peddler
Straggler, met her

Howdy, partner, got the horses saddled up
I you good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up
Now, y'all, it's gon' be gettin' dark real
I think you're right, I say we

C'mon, let's out
Giddyup, giddyup, giddyup, out
(Whip cracks, neigh)
You count your money, ghetto cowboy