Luyện nghe bài hát Senor Limpio

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sweatin' on the line, forty, wastin' time
it funny how that money rots your brain?
Ah, put your soul on trial you lost it all to a tiny vial
Look in the mirror when you tell me insane, who?

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

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

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

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

Your soul in a battle of