Luyện nghe bài hát Senor Limpio

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

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

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

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

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

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

But I I had myself a dime
For every time I cursed your goddamn
Ah, Clean, yeah
Oh,

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

Dirty king, dirty king, now strapped in for the ride
So hard to be a fighter when your hands are always

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 tied up
Ah, king

But I wish I had a dime
For time I cursed your goddamn name
Ah, Miss Clean,

Your soul in a of dope