Luyện nghe bài hát Miguel Sanchez

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

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

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

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

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

A classified mission on some James ****
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 'cuz be gone again

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

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

He only holla at the kid, when money involved
They pack ********, ****** ****, and all
When me and doing right together, got no choice
But give us ten, like we white together

Left side, **** ****, right, black
Taking trips over seas, flipping for better
Every flight a 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 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
Fifty a wop, top, *****, I'm back, clown
Crystal bottles, Grey Goose for the lounge
Channel news, older dude, murder *** found