Luyện nghe bài hát Miguel Sanchez

Uh, thirty feet up in the air, up in the lear
Dressed in a tux, **** tucked, strapped to the chair
Half asleep, hopping out of my seat, in the daze
Turned around and saw a white face, covered in shades

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

**** a cop car, throw on some chumpers, and drop
Hit the block hard, kinda hard being G O D
If he owe Trife, he owe me
Load up the **** *******, M I A, call that the town

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

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