Luyện nghe bài hát Sinaloa Cowboys

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

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

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

You could a year in the orchards
Or make half as in one ten-hour shift
for the men from Sinaloa
But if you slipped the hydriodic
Could burn through your skin
leave you spittin' up blood in the desert
If you those fumes in

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

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