Luyện nghe bài hát Tekilla Sunrise

Killers in spanish in Sante 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 blanks be, 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 stop three, two ready to
mop me, me, proceeded with the head of the click
Bread in their
The sly chick out with three bricks
from out of the V-6, yeah mami peep this
Yeah you got that
This ebony G's to bust
One of the bastard get the heavenly
I'm runnin these
Yo hasta luego,
And up and we go
before they decide to bring the burritos
While they the Fritos
I'm makin my way to the
Big bag of the megalitos, three kilos
Spot four vitos
with bullet belts filled up torpedos
I'm leavin niggaz tore though when I draw 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 bodies
All for the wreck, support my rep on the set
Tekilla Sunrise, my two wives, decides who lives or
Leavin my rivals, on they back facin the sky
From out the left, your last breath, death in disguise
With open you dead in the desert, Tekilla Sunrise

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

"This is Mary White live from the town of
Seenalojo, Me-xi-co, where are dead bodies
THE STREETS. Details remain sketchy at
thr moment but -- this appears to be a drug deal bad.
Mexican authorities just arrived on the HIDEOUS scene
and will be a statement shortly.
is Mary 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 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
Sunrise, my two wives, decides who lives or dies
Leavin my rivals, flat on they facin the sky
out the left, took your last breath, death in disguise
With eyes you dead in the desert, Tekilla Sunrise