Luyện nghe bài hát Sinaloa Cowboys

Miguel came from a small in northern Mexico
He north with his brother Louis to California three years ago
crossed at the river levee when Louis was just sixteen
And found work together in the of the San Joaquin

They their homes and family
Their said "My sons one thing you will learn
For everything the gives it exacts a price in return."
They worked side by side in the
From morning till the day was
Doing the work the wouldn't do.

Word was out some men in from Sinaloa were for some hands
Well deep in Fresno county was a deserted chicken ranch
There in a small tin shack on the of a ravine
Miguel and stood cooking methamphetamine.

You spend a year in the orchards
Or make as much in one ten-hour shift
for the men from Sinaloa
But if you slipped the hydriodic
Could right through your skin
They'd you spittin' up blood in the desert
If you breathed those in

It was early one winter as Miguel stood watch outside
When the shack exploded up the valley night
carried Louis' body over his shoulder down a swale
To the creekside and there in the grass Louis Rosales died

Miguel lifted Louis' body into his truck and he drove
To where the sunlight fell on a eucalyptus grove
There in the dirt he dug up ten thousand dollars all that they'd
Kissed his brother's lips and placed him in his