Luyện nghe bài hát Sabas López (english)

The mouth tastes like
and I am
they killed my
friends
I is coming
and my is played
how and where he was
for me it is not a of man.

I do not know if you were
but away
was killed in the
you to Zihuatanejo
I early tomorrow
boy to go out and
and me or kill
I'm her brother.

If the devil to me
trying to
no more to be of men
him hell
serve me a of crows
and crab
Sabas killed
but I remain brother.

Boy to one zarape
well bullet
to teach that a
were not back
is this coming
that we emerge from myth
Sabas Lopez
in Zihuatanejo.