Luyện nghe bài hát Sinaloa Cowboys

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

left their homes and family
Their father "My sons one thing you will learn
For everything the north gives it a price in return."
They worked side by in the orchards
From morning the day was through
Doing the work the hueros do.

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

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

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

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