Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Went To Jamaica

The devil went to
He was looking to sell some
He was doin'
were standin' in line
It was excellent weed
When he across a young man
Who was likewise pot
And the devil slid the beach to the kid
And said boy let me tell you
I you kind of figured
I'm a reefer of course
And after all this
I guess that I'm a conniseur of
Now your smells okay
But could tranquilize a horse
bet a million in cash against your stash
Cause I think mines than yours
The boy said my names
And you ain't nothing yet
One hit of this grass 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
get a million smack-a-roo's in cash if you can cope
But if you can't the devil your dope

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

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

The devil off
Because he knew he was stoned
And he asked if he could by an
Of the stuff Johnny owned
Johnny said, just come on back
If you wanna catch a buzz
I told you once
You son of a
Mine's the best there was

And they fired up one by one
Ain't gonna until the bag is done
Green as a
Sticky as
do you get high, yes I do