Luyện nghe bài hát Tekilla Sunrise

Killers in spanish villas in Fe
Eses all hammer play
Desell Marachi, preferred to me
It's a Sunrise, over the sky
Tea in the watch be flaring but hot see
Got these from my nigga
How big your blanks be, nothin scot-free
I'm ready to cop three, talk to me
before the shots put out the
Call off Rockies
Yo pap cockin back the glocksies
Pap had to stop three, two sombreros to
mop me, drop me, proceeded the head of the click
Bread in fingertips
The sly came out with three bricks
from out of the V-6, mami like peep this
you got that sweetness
This G's to bust open
One of the get the heavenly freeze
I'm runnin these
Yo hasta luego,
And up and we go
before they to bring the beef burritos
While count the Fritos
I'm makin my way to the
Big bag of the megalitos, three whole
Spot about vitos
with bullet filled 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, gotta my rep on the set
Tekilla Sunrise, my two wives, decides who or dies
my rivals, flat on they back facin the sky
From out the left, took your last breath, death in
With open you dead in the desert, Tekilla Sunrise

I'm cockin on low, ready to foes on dirt roads
Makin my hand jerk every burst I gave 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, Coke bottle figure,
she bent it like a Desperado, left her hair hollow
Two slugs to swallow -- whose to follow?
Some cats behind some
Clappin hazardous, who niggaz is with low shot averages
Bustin right back at they cabbages, givin em
of baby carriages, this mexican inside Lex is
tryin to crash my shit, reckless
Look like he
Pulled down the tinted glass and let the Tec
It's hectic, car in bodega with his neck hit
Body and head was seperate, totally
Bust two shots
at that standin with cannons up on the rooftops
drew glocks, but my 20/20 spot em for two blocks
I'm wettin shit it's rainfall they doin dew drops
Two more shots out saloon doors
I'm blowin up like platoon wars
I got no room for
Assume sure, the head was bullet wounds bored
Out in the sand, gun was still in his hand
the can when shit hit the fan
Fuckin with this G Rap the Hitman

"This is White reporting live from the town of
Seenalojo, Me-xi-co, where there are bodies
LITTERING THE STREETS. remain sketchy at
thr moment but -- appears to be a drug deal gone bad.
Mexican authorities have just on the HIDEOUS scene
and will be issuing a 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 connect
All for the wreck, gotta my rep on the set
Sunrise, my two wives, decides who lives or dies
Leavin my rivals, flat on they back the sky
From out the left, your last breath, death in disguise
With open you dead in the desert, Tekilla Sunrise