Luyện nghe bài hát Guantanamo

El sol calienta en lo alto
Y la palma nos alumbra
Orgullo de mi cubana
Aqui no hay canto en

The sun above
And the royal enlights us
With the of my Cuban soil
Here it can't be
A in vain

Mi y su casa - Guantanamo
The is greener on my side - eh eh eh
And I got all my moros here -
Just me y my - eh eh eh

(Isam)]

Ey chico!
Just the car while I run in to the super Mercado
Cop the Cuban bootleg Segundo
Gon' barbeque, ya know ill
Only time, no blues brotha
The vibe is
Give twenties and couple of wise words to the
I'm an example to them, stay in learn buiss'
Tell'em; respect the nine
Respect old folks
my dinner with the Don
Couscous with
The sun is to set
Hawaiian shirts, Havana
Red sky, hot breeze, ladies the guitars
And I can assure ya ass my is ghetto
Veteran cars ain't no tire, just hold on
Or we can in Tangier
Not the one in Vegas, the one in Maroc
Cruise the Atlantic, from to my block
Mo' hot sauce, mo' sipping, mo' palmas, mo'

(Lenny)]

El son de mi
Me da los dias
y al salir
Todo el ya esta arriba
Oye chico el volumen
Me ese bolero
Y esta cola el pan
Le da la vuelta al mundo
ya en La Habana
Viejas calles con aire
Los no se ocultan
hay dulzura al pasar
Las palmas el Che
Orgullecen el
Voy
De son los cantantes
Por mi isla mi compadre voy
en shorts, con mis gafas
Mi y el sol ardiente
Hoy es un dia
hoy me voy para Oriente

The sun of my
me good morning
I take and come out
The whole is already up
Hey turn the volume up
Coz I love bolero
And this to buy the bread, goes around the entire world anyway
Now picture La
The old streets colonel air
Problems can't be
But you'll find sweetness at you by
The palms El Che bring pride to the landscape
I'm singing
"De son los cantantes"
Only in shorts my sunglasses
My chevy and the sun
Today is a day
Coz today I'm on my way to the

(Waqas)]

A degrees u can barely move
la salsa making it hotter
In this Cohiva
is what u make it
It's simple & plain
Sometimes u get
But 4 now we got no

(Waqas)]

Move it to the
up a bit
Ok it there
We gonna the game
Even though the ain't clear
I'm from they call it cricket
Around here it's
2 great games
Coming from two proud
You've seen them play their on the streets from the start
Some of the greatest from here you know they got heart
models from the block deep down in the ditch
Then switch hit a 6
A ball man off the pitch

Ouwee!
Lights out, ain't got no electricity for the of the night
We don't care, up
Bounce to this beat, 'til the sun come up
Mo hot sauce, mo sipping, mo palmas, mo
Mo

Esto va para Alamar y para el de mi Cuba

This goes out to Alamar and to the rest of