Luyện nghe bài hát Senor Limpio

"Busted bad and boy, your mind's a terrible thing"
Said the man with a hand who claimed that he was king
The chokin' angels from inside, tryin' to them sing
'Cause your short of an' close to death from sleepin' on the wing

Dirty king, dirty king, now you're strapped in for the
It's so hard to be a fighter when your are always tied

A Mr. Innocent Blood and said he kills but for love
Too bad the good ones always have to take your
Hey, sharp tongue liar, make all pay in a bed of
Too bad your are always made of losin' games, loser

Dirty king, king, now you're strapped in for the ride
It's so hard to be a fighter when your hands are tied

But I want to, but I to, but I want to
But my hands are always up
Ah, yes

But I to, I want to, I want to
But my hands are tied up
Ah, dirty

But I wish I had a dime
For every I cursed your goddamn name
Ah, Clean, yeah
Oh,

Sweatin' on the line, forty, wastin' time
Ain't it how that money rots your brain?
Ah, put your soul on trial 'cause you lost it all to a vial
Look in the when you tell me whose insane, who?

Dirty king, dirty king, now you're in for the ride
So hard to be a when your hands are always tied

But I to, but I want to, but I want to
But my hands are always up
Ah, yes

But I want to, I to, I want to
But my hands are always up
Ah, king

But I wish I had a dime
For every time I cursed goddamn name
Ah, Clean, yeah

Your soul in a battle of