Luyện nghe bài hát Jesus

I'm a vato loco Mexican and drug addict,
In those land of bandits, here we it,
we don't have, we invent it or we pirate it,
Chance and we it,
Dude, we're TRANZAS us are by
And have not created for this thing,
Are you in my freaking country?
Away the beaches and the hotel Holiday Inn, Well there you
are in the streets,
our gang are the raffle,
Hommies pretty sunny lizards,
If we don't sell you drugs we you trinkets,
We you naked, as all the neighborhood,
But you know, is to choose.

Mexico lindo y if I die far from you.
Please pay a and return me there
lindo y bandido if I die far from you.
Please pay a coyote and me there

I the cream to babies,
and also Jose Alfedro singing my sentences.
I can not help me run through the
Look my leather when mariachis this music,
that hottie brunette, but
you draw the portfolio, the cell or clothes
They let you just in balls, it
if not they tell wife about it,
Clear that the girls are tall
That die in the for his old and his creature,

lindo y bandido if I die far from you.
Please pay a coyote and me there
Mexico lindo y bandido if I die far you.
pay a coyote and return me there

Returns the insane reverence holy death
Entrusted fate and that Pancho Villa would shine miracles
And Malverde him on those charged,
It is what I speak exaggeration,
Where I come up they beleave in the holy Mafia,
and drug dealers are caring, well-mandated,
"If you not TRANZAS you not go up" that the Mexican people,
So with too much or marginalized,
On the bad by side offender
Que Chingon is Mexico and que is its people ...

Mexico lindo y if I die far from you.
Please pay a and return me there
Mexico lindo y if I die far from you.
pay a coyote and return me there.