Luyện nghe bài hát Havana

Tropic days turn steamy nights
Stateside give in to appetites
Panatelas white straw hats
Sit and soak, rum and

Cuban rhythms push the along
the limits of what's right or wrong
Hardly is keepin' score
Let it ride, por

is the one legal tender
Never in short
Just find a big spender
Who will render the
You'd to try

Big casinos under skies
Valentinos with eyes
degrees of lazy Fahrenheit
Cook the day, eat the

Smell the money when the trade winds
the slot machines, enjoy the show
Spin the or maybe roll the dice
to paradise

Too much is never here
always room for more
And one of a kind calls your here
If your pair isn't better pass senor

or so degrees
Just below the Keys
All the tourists come to
mucho machismo
Like

Inhibitions simply melt
Dispositions will improve say
Maybe the voodoo latitude
the place, attitude

Way down we have no rules to keep
Way down here we always
Way down we mambo all night long
Through the street, through the
To the beat of old