Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Went To Jamaica

The devil to Jamaica
He was to sell some weed
He was fine
They were standin' in
It was excellent indeed
he came across a young man
Who was peddling pot
And the devil down the beach to the kid
And said boy let me tell you
I guess you kind of
I'm a head of course
And after all time
I guess I'm a conniseur of sorts
Now your stuff okay
But could tranquilize a horse
I'll bet a million in cash against your
Cause I think mines than yours
The boy said my names
And you ain't smoked yet
One hit of this grass will your a@@
You got a bet

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

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

Cannibis Sativa, Sweet
The devils in the frying his brain
Zig-Zag filled the diggity-dank
Hold on tight it will hit you a tank

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

And they fired up one by one
gonna stop until the bag is done
as a bullfrog
Sticky as
do you get high, yes I do