Luyện nghe bài hát Got the Blues for Murder Only

Down in old Mexico where a child will your face
Down in old Mexico where a child slap your face
They make a bread with cayenne pepper, drink gun powder to kill the
down in Mexico they's bad as bad can be
Women in old they're bad as bad can be
They eats rattlesnakes for breakfast and drink the rattlesnakes' for tea
Down in old their bed is made out of thorns and trees
Bed is made out of thorn trees and the out of rocks and stones
They got rattlesnakes for guards, wildcats will watch over them all night long
I'm going back to old Mexico there's long, long reaching guns
I'm going to old Mexico where long, long reaching guns
When they want excitement they kill each other one by one
Down in old where's everybody's wild and free
Down in old Mexico where everybody's and free
'Cause over here in this country they don't 'em fast enough for me
Down in old Mexico where they kill 'em both and day
Down in old Mexico where they kill 'em both and day
Where the chief locks up the house and the judge goes home and stays