Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Cowboy

You count your money, ghetto cowboy

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

Then, got myself into a heap of trouble
Double-crossed by the law, so there's 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 banks in town that ain't held up yet
Well, uh, I oughta make it by
I figure thats enough time for me to get the whole

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

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

Who is I hope this ain't the law
Jump out the bushes my sawed-off shotgun
C'mon out, right now I'm gettin'
Took a back, 'cause it could get dangerous

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

Thought you was the law, why I jumped in the bushes
now, she was hotter than the barrel on fire
But I could use her for the job, so I her to ride, c'mon

May I ask you what you to the West for
I got a partner, got a plan for dough
And if you're down, you can up yourself a pretty penny
Be in town in a minute, now be sure if yore it

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

These say we go to Tucson, Arizona
When we arrive, cop a place we can bunk
And meet my boy in the for details and hook-up
You count your money, ghetto cowboy

Rise and shine, good mornin'
Nine o clock we my boy in the saloon in the valley
Now, I came a long way, and I don't wanna be late
Tell him I ya, 'cause you know we ain't
Move out, giddyup, giddyup,
(Whip cracks, neigh)

You better count your money, cowboy
I'm peepin' Krayzies poster in the saloon
So I assume be trouble around here pretty soon
across the room

I see youngster getting ready to fight
But if he up the night
I that Krayzie just might take his life
So, I him and I pause

Look, man, I really don't brawl
But you chill before them laws come
Messin' up this master
he already rowdy, I just asked the man

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

The names Powder P, can I get a gauge?
Outlaw, everyday on the page
Kid, if you give me the lowdown
Me and Black Jack be for the showdown

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

Now when we get to the saloon, you dont
Wait outside and don't be stealin', nobody's damn
inside the bar, Lay the Kid, you son of a gun
Hey, man, I'm glad you it safely

Now go have some fun
And this my partner
He's a gun

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

Howdy, partner, already got the horses up
I hope you good at robbin' banks you rustle that cattle up
Now, y'all, it's be gettin' dark real soon
I you're right, I say we move

C'mon, move out
Giddyup, giddyup, giddyup, out
(Whip cracks, neigh)
You better count your money, cowboy