Luyện nghe bài hát Jamaica Mistaica

Some say that I've got the perfect life
Three swell kids, lots of toys and a wife
I fly, I sail, I throw caution to the
like a stratus cloud above the Carribean

But every now and then, the come to call
when you least expect it you'll be dogin' cannon balls
I've too much not to stay in touch
a world full of love and luck
I've got a big 'bout ammunition
I never to duck

Come back, come back, back to
you know we made a big mistaica
We'd be so sad if you told us
And we promise not to you out of the sky

It was a beautiful day the kind you to toast
We were top flyin' movin' west along the coast
Then we in the water, just about my favorite thrill
When some asshole started firing as we taxied to

Just to lose my temper as I endeavored to explain
We had only for chicken we were not a ganja plane
you should have seen their faces when they finally realized
We were not some coked up cowboys sporting guns and

back, come back, back to Jamaica
Don't you we made a big mistaica
We'd be so sad if you told us
And we promise not to you out of the sky

shot from the lighthouse
They shot the highway
They from the top of the cliff
They had all haywire
catchin' fire and there wasn't even a spiff

Well the word got out all the island
Friends, strangers, they all apologizin'
Some me crazy for being way too nice
But it's just another day in paradise

Come back, back, back to Jamaica
Don't you know we made a big
be so sad if you told us goodbye
And we promise not to you out of the sky

Come back, come back, back to
Don't you know we a big mistaica
We'd be so sad if you us goodbye
And we not to shoot you
not to shoot you
Promise not to you out of the sky