Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Went To Jamaica

The went to Jamaica
He was to sell some weed
He was doin'
were standin' in line
It was weed indeed
When he across a young man
Who was peddling pot
And the slid down the beach to the kid
And boy let me tell you what
I guess you of figured
I'm a reefer head of
And all this time
I guess that I'm a conniseur of
Now your stuff okay
But this could tranquilize a
I'll bet a million in cash your stash
Cause I think mines better than
The boy said my Johnny
And you ain't smoked yet
One hit of this will kick your a@@
You got a bet

Johnny roll a of hash
And make sure the bomb
Cause the got the kind of stuff they smoked in Vietnam
You'll get a smack-a-roo's in cash if you can cope
But if you can't the devil your dope

The devil a bong
a little Acapulco Gold
And resin flew from his finger
As he up his bowl
He filled that all the way
And he took a hit
And as they passed it and forth
It gave them both a fit
(coughing)
When the bowl was Johnny said
Hey man, that was great
But fill your with some of this
And prepare to

Cannibis Sativa, Maryjane
The devils in the backyard his brain
Zig-Zag filled the diggity-dank
Hold on tight it hit you like a tank

The nodded off
Because he knew that he was
And he asked if he by an ounce
Of the that Johnny owned
said, Devil just come on back
If you ever wanna a buzz
I done you once
You son of a
the best there ever was

And fired up doobies one by one
Ain't stop until the bag is done
as a bullfrog
Sticky as
do you get high, yes I do