Luyện nghe bài hát Sinaloa Cowboys

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

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

Word was out some men in from were looking for some hands
Well deep in Fresno there was a deserted chicken ranch
There in a tin shack on the edge of a ravine
and Louis stood cooking methamphetamine.

You could spend a year in the
Or make half as much in one ten-hour
for the men from Sinaloa
But if you slipped the acid
burn right through your skin
They'd you spittin' up blood in the desert
If you breathed fumes in

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

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