Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho and Lefty f/ Freddy Fender

Living on the my friend,
Is gonna keep you free and
Now you wear skin like iron,
Your breath as as kerosene.
You weren't your mama's boy,
But her one it seems
She began to cry when you goodbye,
And sank your dreams.

was a bandit boy,
His horse was fast as steel
He wore his gun outside his
For all the world to feel.
Pancho met his match you
On the down in mexico
Nobody heard his words,
Ah but the way it goes.

All the say

They could had him any day
They only let him slip
Out of kindness, I suppose.

Lefty, he sing the blues
All night like he used to.
The dust that bit down south
Ended up in lefty's
The day they laid poor low,
Lefty for ohio
Where he got the to go,
ain't nobody knows

The tell how pancho fell,
And lefty's living in hotels
The desert's quiet, cold,
And so the story we're told
Pancho needs prayers it's true,
But a few for lefty too
He only did he had to do,
And now he's old