Luyện nghe bài hát Tekilla Sunrise

Killers in villas in Sante Fe
Eses all about play
Desell Marachi, preferred to me
It's a Sunrise, over the sky
Tea rocks in the be flaring but hot see
Got these from my nigga
How big your blanks be, ain't nothin
I'm to cop three, talk to me papi
before the shots put out the
off your Rockies
Yo pap they back the glocksies
Pap had to three, two sombreros ready to
mop me, drop me, proceeded the head of the click
in their fingertips
The sly chick came out with bricks
out of the V-6, yeah mami like peep this
Yeah you got sweetness
This G's to bust open
One of the get the heavenly freeze
I'm runnin with
Yo hasta luego,
And up and we go
before they to bring the beef burritos
While they the Fritos
I'm my way to the G-S-3-oh-oh
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
Slowly I step, my sweats, my hand on my Tec
I die for my respect, let the slugs and connect
All for the wreck, gotta 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, took your last breath, in disguise
With eyes you dead in the desert, Tekilla Sunrise

I'm on low, ready to hurt foes on dirt roads
Makin my hand jerk from every burst I gave the blow
Keepin alert though, em red glows, givin they shirt holes
Three birds'll blow up in the back seat, I swear to God
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 behind some cactuses
hazardous, who these niggaz is with low shot averages
Bustin right back at they cabbages, em flashbacks
of baby carriages, this mexican this Lex is
tryin to my shit, drivin reckless
Look like he
Pulled down the glass and let the Tec spit
It's hectic, car in bodega with his neck hit
and head was seperate, totally disconnected
Bust two shots
at ones that standin cannons up on the rooftops
that glocks, but my 20/20 spot em for two blocks
I'm shit like it's rainfall they doin dew drops
Two more shots came out doors
I'm shit up like platoon wars
Hesitations I got no for
sure, the head honcho was bullet wounds bored
Out in the sand, gun was still in his hand
Kicked the can shit hit the fan
Fuckin around with this G Rap the

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

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