Luyện nghe bài hát Pancho and Lefty f/ Freddy Fender

Living on the my friend,
Is gonna keep you and clean
Now you wear your like iron,
breath as hard as kerosene.
You weren't your only boy,
But her one it seems
She to cry when you said goodbye,
And sank into dreams.

Pancho was a boy,
His horse was fast as steel
He his gun outside his pants
For all the honest to feel.
met his match you know
On the deserts in mexico
Nobody his dying words,
Ah but the way it goes.

All the say

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

Lefty, he can't the blues
All night long he used to.
The dust that pancho bit south
Ended up in lefty's
The day they laid pancho low,
split for ohio
Where he got the to go,
There ain't nobody

The poets tell how fell,
And lefty's living in cheap
The quiet, cleveland's cold,
And so the story ends we're
Pancho needs prayers it's true,
But a few for lefty too
He did what he had to do,
And now he's old