Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Assassin

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

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

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Lookin' back in the days of my youth no
I didn't any role models kickin' the truth out
So who am I to look up to?
[Edit] on the corner, or the boys in
Now I had 2 choices, could I be?
with, runnin' 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 other hand see me
Callin' in the hood, recruitin' homies
Either way I'm [edit]
So I think roll with the neighborhood family
G's in the are influential
on the street are detrimental
A g's got stripes on his
up ain't easy in the Central

In the of the one holdin' the gun
Of the Assassin, elimination, blastin',
The hard core to the bone individual
Highly adavanced than your criminal
Through the I lurk through the alleys
And rooftops, and aimed at your brain
Until we meet in the next again,
Until the year 2000 on in my friend

An OG told me How to some ends
To get the and the phat [edit] Benz
All I gotta do is take out a few
Disappear for a while then come again
I used to to hit them with the long range shot
In time I got in the closer I got
The last thing I learned was the knife in
Blade to the throat, Oh, how I could a man
You could understand how my mind works
The professional methods I use I do dirt
Enemies and adversaries on the
No combat, I catch them in Z's

No one ever how the cards get dealt
In the hands of the maker when you break
Why do I do do do I do
Nobody was ever there for me to to
Once I was youngster, pure and
Now I'm with the sick, sick crew
You never understand what I go through
There could never be another [edit] fillin' my
Sometimes I how I made this far
In the set trippin',
up the set I claim
Pigs lookin' at me and they take aim
But I don't a [edit] cause it's all the same

[last is different]
the year 2000 my friend