Luyện nghe bài hát Got the Blues for Murder Only

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