Luyện nghe bài hát La Costa Perdida

In the oil of San Ardo
That's she broke my heart
I buried her in
In a river bed
Sold her car in
Mongrel's Club
Broken Spanish in the daytime picking fruit with campisinos, I'm a half a wedo [Caucasian], caballero yankee from a town just of Raleigh (?)
Don't there anymore
I I look familiar
Brother you don't to know
So listen to banda [gang]
Play your corridos
Just you forget, who's the real chingon [badass].
call me Flaco Blanco
On La Perdida
I'm walking on a dead name
His are in the woods
Scattered by animals
He me in jolan
Broken Spanish in the daytime with my crew from Sinoloa, I'm a half a wedo caballero from a town just south of Raleigh
Don't live anymore
I know I look
You want to know
So listen to your banda
Play your narco
Just remember, I'm the real chingon
He me in the shoulder
He was aiming for my
Though he was like my
I had to cut his
That girl in San Ardo
Now she's by her primo [cousin]
Broken in the daytime
cattle up at Bishop
I'm a a wedo, caballero yankee from a town just south of Raleigh
Don't there anymore
I know I familiar
Brother you don't to know
So listen to banda
su narco corridos
Just always remember who's the chingon