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
crossed at the river levee when Louis was just sixteen
And found work together in the fields of the San

They their homes and family
Their said "My sons one thing you will learn
For everything the north gives it exacts a in return."
They worked by side in the orchards
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 county there was a deserted chicken
There in a small tin shack on the edge of a
Miguel and stood cooking methamphetamine.

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

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

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