Luyện nghe bài hát Buenas Tardes Amigo

Buenas tardes
Hola, my friend
Cinco de on Tuesday
And I hoped we'd see other again

You killed my brother last
You shot him three times in the
In the night I still hear weeping
Oh Mama dresses in black

I looked at fiesta
For you I wanted to
I'd sell you a chicken
With interlaced with the meat

You, you look like my
Mama him the best
He was head honcho with the
Mama always said he was

The village all around him
They couldn't what they saw
I said it was you had killed him
And that I'd find you and up the law

The people of the believed me
Mama, she revenge
I told her I'd see that she was honored
I'd you and put you to death

So now, now that I've you
On such a joyous day
I tell you it was me who him
But the truth I'll never to say

Buenas tardes
Hola, my friend
Cinco de Mayo's on
And I hoped we'd see each other

Yes I hoped we'd see each again
I hoped we'd see each other