Luyện nghe bài hát El Jugador (The Player)

-Que Frost, how you been homeboy?...
wuz up dawg...
-Check it out man, I you to meet my number one soldado Low-G...
-Hey, Low-G, where you Homes?...

1]
Mi querida... Centro
en Houston ganando mi feria
En la esquina la vida es
Le pido a Dios que me cuide a mi
Mira, mi jale es la
Vendiendo que vienen del valle
Si mi madre me
Mi va primera
Mi era mi guerra
Es whateva bustin no
Quiero que que yo soy la muerte
Si te escapas pura suerte...

Capish the touch
Let a G show you how to turn a man to
L.A. to York que es puro amor
For all who got love for El
to Nuevo Leon
Three on tha microphone
Stike with
True crime family, pay
die happily...

2]
Assault riffles, professional
Got my rival, shittin in die
You don't us cool, but don't show it
Who wanna fuck with killers slash poet
I blow duss, like nitro-gliset
You bitches, talkin' off a pot you piss in
Chill homes, cause you that hard
Faud, frossin' in own backyard
I'm world wide in the two tone blow
You grow high, they seen it
that's my life hater, heart breaker
Life smile now, cry later...

-Dope House
-Man up "LOS"
-up my bitch Snow White
going for 13-5
-Cool, start with 50 then...

3]
I'm in the sport, where we
What you
Leavin court, goin straight to the
I d