Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Assassin

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Bueno...
est todo?...
Bien, bien, qu bueno, qu bueno...
Bueno, a lo que hablando, van a ser 50000 (cincuenta mil) bolas...
25 (veinticinco) y 25 despus...
Y a que usted agarre de que Don Miguel ha muerto...
Nos en el centro de Los Angeles...
Ah por la y la Figueroa...

Hello...how's it going?...
Great, great, good, that's good...
Ok, we were talking bout before,
They're gonna be fifty balls...
Twenty-five now and later...
And you know that Don Miguel has died...
see u in the middle of L.A....
right by The Pico and The

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back in the days of my youth no doubt
I have any role models kickin' the truth out
So who am I supposed to up to?
on the corner, or the boys in blue
Now I had 2 choices, what I be?
Down with, with the pigs or the g's,
Let's see, a pig done nothin' for me
But try to guide me to the
The g's on the hand wanna see me
Callin' shots in the hood, recruitin'
Either way I'm unfortunatley
So I think roll with the neighborhood family
G's in the hood are
Pigs on the street are
A g's got on his credentials
up ain't easy in the Central

In the soul of the one the gun
Of the Assassin, elimination, blastin',
The lone hard core to the bone
adavanced than your average criminal
Through the shadows I lurk the alleys
And rooftops, scoped and aimed at brain
Until we meet in the world again,
Until the year 2000 on in my friend

An OG told me How to make some
To get the Rolex and the [edit] Benz
All I do is take out a few friends
Disappear for a while come back again
I used to have to hit them with the long shot
In time I got in the closer I got
The last I learned was the knife in hand
Blade to the throat, Oh, how I could a man
You could never how my mind works
The methods I use when I do dirt
Enemies and adversaries on the
No combat, I them in their Z's

No one ever how the cards get dealt
In the hands of the maker when you yourself
Why do I do do do I do
was ever there for me to talk to
Once I was youngster, pure and
Now I'm runnin' with the sick, crew
You could never what I go through
There could never be another fillin' my shoes
Sometimes I how I made this far
In the set trippin',
Givin' up the set I
Pigs lookin' at me and they wanna aim
But I don't give a [edit] it's all the same

[last line is
Until the 2000 my friend