Luyện nghe bài hát Sinaloa Cowboys

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

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

Word was out some men in from Sinaloa were looking for hands
Well deep in Fresno county was a deserted chicken ranch
There in a tin shack on the edge of a ravine
Miguel and stood 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 hydriodic
Could burn right through your
They'd you spittin' up blood in the desert
If you breathed those in

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

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