Luyện nghe bài hát Cortez Sail

See how the rain falls the sky
Drifting
From your high eye
But don't look surprised, you're home

Yeah you're L.A.
On a day
Pushing the crowd
You get away today

An you on your radio
An let the blow
With your 'n' roll
the highway, all the way

Ah but see how the
Makes in your air
Tearing the clouds then the tear
Yeah but you're not anymore
You're going home to

Four hundred ago
in Mexico
The Spanish galleons drew
And the Aztec warriors

their mountain sides
Yeah the fear in eyes
As clear as their end it was
Yeah, Cortez, he

With his men and his
And a Spanish alive on his lip
But as soon as he touched
Well his men wanted to turn

So he burned down the turn ships
he crossed all that water
With his and fodder
If need be to

For and for gold
An he let no man
Talk him in to being other than
bold, yeah, Pachuco to paradise

Yeah a Colorado
Falls on California glass
Washing away the
From your past

Ah but you're not surprised
You're going
'Cause out of Cortez
Well the radio man

That they's a for you
They get you
But your on your map
And they're in your lap
Besides your with you
So you gonna get

Ah but see how the
Makes in your air
Tearing the then closin' the tear
Yeah but not surprised anymore
You're going to paradise