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 noticia de que Don Miguel ha muerto...
Nos veremos en el de Los Angeles...
Ah por la y la Figueroa...

Hello...how's it going?...
Great, great, good, that's good...
Ok, what we talking bout before,
gonna be fifty thousand balls...
Twenty-five now and later...
And you betta that Don Miguel has died...
see u in the middle 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 have any models kickin' the truth out
So who am I supposed to up to?
[Edit] on the corner, or the boys in
Now I had 2 choices, could I be?
Down with, runnin' with the or the g's,
Let's see, a pig ain't nothin' for me
But try to guide me to the
The g's on the other wanna see me
Callin' in the hood, recruitin' homies
way I'm [edit] unfortunatley
So I think I'll roll with the neighborhood
G's in the are influential
Pigs on the street are
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
adavanced than your average criminal
Through the shadows I lurk through the
And rooftops, scoped and aimed at brain
Until we in the next world again,
the year 2000 come on in my friend

An OG told me How to some ends
To get the and the phat [edit] Benz
All I do is take out a few friends
Disappear for a while then come back
I used to have to hit 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 kill a man
You could never understand how my works
The professional methods I use when I do
and adversaries on the contract
No combat, I them in their Z's

No one ever knows how the cards get
In the of the maker when you break 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' the sick, sick crew
You could never understand I go through
There could never be another [edit] fillin' my
Sometimes I wonder how I this far
In the set trippin',
up the set I claim
Pigs lookin' at me and they wanna aim
But I don't give a [edit] cause all the same

[last is different]
Until the year my friend