Luyện nghe bài hát Miguel Sanchez

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

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

Which contained twenty in cash, a photograph
Of a Colombian with a long mustache
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 with these federal agents

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

A classified mission on some Bond ****
007 style, to get some 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 her teeth
If everything go good, baby, be home in a week
Pinching myself just to see if I'm dreaming, up my team and
me by the docks 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 'em, it's back to the block, my *****
He carried *******, **** shots I figure

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

Left side, ****, right, black *******
Taking trips over seas, flipping for better
flight a hundred stacks and better, so grind hard
Get ya money up, get on your grillies, mind 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
up the **** *******, M I A, call that the jack town

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

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