Luyện nghe bài hát Tekilla Sunrise

Killers in spanish villas in Fe
all about hammer play
Desell Marachi, preferred to me
a Tekilla Sunrise, over the sky
Tea rocks in the watch be but hot see
Got from my nigga Vatche
How big your be, ain't nothin scot-free
I'm to cop three, talk to me papi
before the shots put out the
off your Rockies
Yo pap they cockin the glocksies
Pap had to stop three, two sombreros to
mop me, drop me, proceeded with the head of the
in their fingertips
The sly chick came out with bricks
from out of the V-6, yeah mami like peep
Yeah you got that
This ebony G's to open
One of the get the heavenly freeze
I'm runnin with
Yo luego, amigos
And up and we go
before they decide to bring the beef
While count the Fritos
I'm makin my way to the
Big bag of the megalitos, three whole
Spot four vitos
with bullet belts filled up torpedos
I'm leavin niggaz meat though when I draw heat yo
Tryin to leave me dead in the yo
Mami ?? con

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

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

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

Showdown at sunset, I'm 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, support my rep on the set
Tekilla Sunrise, my two wives, who lives or dies
Leavin my rivals, on they back facin the sky
From out the left, your last breath, death in disguise
With open eyes you in the desert, Tekilla Sunrise