Luyện nghe bài hát Miguel Sanchez

Uh, thousand feet up in the air, up in the lear
Dressed in a black tux, tucked, strapped to the chair
Half asleep, out of my seat, caught in the daze
Turned around and saw a white man's face, covered in

I must have passed out, can't remember **** before I out
Three more approaching, holding they **** out
One spoke, gave me the keys, to a
in his trenchcoat, and pulled out a yellow envelope

Which twenty thousand in cash, a photograph
Of a Colombian ***** with a long
Miguel Sanchez, keep a **** hidden in his leg
With bodyguards, surveillance around his land spread

He runs a billion dollar organization, investigation
he's wanted by immigration
Now I'm stuck, crazy look on my face, in amazement
How the **** I get involved with these federal

They my background
Knew about happened down in Sac Town
They about the wrap down south, they laid they backs down
Said I had two decisions, take out and his cartel
Or the rest of my life in prison

A classified mission on some James Bond
007 style, love to get straight convicts
Now I'm pondering, my wandering, got my girl on the phone
Told her to kiss little Jay I'll be gone again

Honey, I can't sleep, she sucking her
If everything go good, baby, I'll be in a week
Pinching myself to see if I'm dreaming, call up my team and
Meet me by the docks in Miami, I'll fly out this

I got you **** ****, pop two ******
That drug lord that we want, got a spot for
And if we kill 'em, back to the block, my *****
He carried *******, **** shots I figure

He only holla at the kid, when there's involved
They pack ********, ****, ******* and all
When me and Trife doing together, got no choice
But us ten, like we selling white together

Left side, **** ****, right, *******
Taking trips over seas, flipping packs for
Every flight a hundred and better, so grind hard
Get ya money up, get on your grillies, don't odds

**** a cop car, throw on some chumpers, and charge
Hit the hard, it's kinda hard being G O D
If he owe Trife, he owe me
Load up the **** *******, M I A, call the jack town

Tell ****** I'm on my way, coming back
Miguel, Mr. Sanchez, a wrap, now
Theodore extorting ****, handing out packs, now
I to listen to 50 and jam "Back Down"

Now I slang ****'* I'm at now
Fifty a wop, top, *****, I'm back, clown
bottles, Grey Goose for the chat lounge
Channel news, older dude, murder *** found