Luyện nghe bài hát The Mexican

He's called
on a gun

Shot real, for practice
Map to the fortune, hidden up under the
A led belt, ciz and holsters
Waking area, two and toaster
Hit the stage, hopes on
for federal reserves, notes gold medallions
Heavily true by the governor
Southerner, sought after bought a whole
out a snake within a hand shake
Get the drop on them then he the mistake
The gold we show
the flakes rate to shoot
Wild horses from the lake
Deputy say by the badge and the
Who shot from one to have the aim of a laser
Trained by a neighbor, a
Who will stack a deck, mars carved with a razor

He's Fernandez
on a gun
Dreams of Anna
the sun

Drums so loud from
Makes it hard to
A rain is falling and fast
it all seem real

Morning, come
A gotta have his share
Morning, sad
Said he must be

It to move weight
But then it became a up
Constrictor boa, most lower
Who operated the mind of his own
For mostly silver and other stones
A political rebel, who move with the group
Because the levels heavy metals
Clash the lords, tricker than tis reactions
labor, gave him ocapu contractions
Lawmen turned to
Gunfighter, rustlers, hustlers, rough riders
Used his connections everything to
on social economic circles

Senorita
come on home
Santa Anna's
be first to go

Sam Houston's
Crockett too
When takes the Alamo
The to go is you

Morning, morning
A chico's have his share
Morning, sad
Heaven will be

Morning, sad
What a laugh, had a
Ha ha ha ha ha

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