Luyện nghe bài hát Tekilla Sunrise

Killers in spanish in Sante Fe
Eses all about hammer
Marachi, preferred to watch me
It's a Tekilla Sunrise, the sky
Tea rocks in the watch be but hot see
Got these my nigga Vatche
How big your be, ain't nothin scot-free
I'm ready to cop three, to me papi
the shots put out the Nazi's
Call off Rockies
Yo pap they cockin back the
Pap had to three, two sombreros ready to
mop me, drop me, proceeded with the head of the
Bread in fingertips
The sly chick out with three bricks
from out of the V-6, yeah mami like peep
Yeah you got that
This ebony G's to bust
One of the bastard get the freeze
I'm runnin these
Yo hasta luego,
And up and we go
before they decide to the beef burritos
While count the Fritos
I'm makin my way to the
Big bag of the megalitos, three kilos
Spot four vitos
with bullet belts up with torpedos
I'm leavin niggaz tore meat though when I heat yo
to leave me dead in the street yo
Mami ?? con

at sunset, I'm leavin one wet
Slowly I step, my head sweats, my on my Tec
I die for my respect, let the slugs and connect
All for the wreck, support my rep on the set
Tekilla Sunrise, my two wives, decides who or dies
Leavin my rivals, flat on they back the sky
From out the left, took your breath, death in disguise
With open eyes you in the desert, Tekilla Sunrise

I'm cockin on low, ready to hurt foes on dirt
Makin my hand jerk from every burst I the first blow
Keepin alert though, givin em red glows, givin they shirt
Three birds'll up in the back seat, I swear to God fuck
she could've been a model, bottle figure, instead
she bent it just a Desperado, left her hair hollow
Two slugs to swallow -- whose next to
Some cats behind cactuses
Clappin hazardous, who niggaz is with low shot averages
Bustin right back at they cabbages, givin em
of baby carriages, this inside this Lex is
to crash my shit, drivin reckless
Look he desperate
down the tinted glass and let the Tec spit
It's hectic, car flew in with his neck hit
Body and head was seperate, totally
Bust back two
at ones that standin with up on the rooftops
that drew glocks, but my 20/20 spot em for two
I'm wettin shit it's rainfall they doin dew drops
Two more shots out saloon doors
I'm blowin up like platoon wars
Hesitations I got no for
Assume sure, the honcho was bullet wounds bored
Out in the dusty sand, gun was still in his
Kicked the can when hit the fan
Fuckin with this G Rap the Hitman

"This is Mary reporting live from the town of
Seenalojo, Me-xi-co, where are dead bodies
LITTERING THE STREETS. Details sketchy at
thr moment but -- this appears to be a deal gone bad.
authorities have just arrived on the HIDEOUS scene
and will be a statement shortly.
This is Mary reporting live from the town of
Seenalojo, Me-xi-co. to you DICK."

at sunset, I'm leavin one wet
Slowly I step, my head sweats, my on my Tec
I die for my respect, let the slugs and bodies
All for the wreck, gotta my rep on the set
Tekilla Sunrise, my two wives, decides who lives or
Leavin my rivals, flat on back facin the sky
From out the left, your last breath, death in disguise
open eyes you dead in the desert, Tekilla Sunrise