Luyện nghe bài hát Jamaica Mistaica

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Well the word got out all over the
Friends, strangers, they were all
Some thought me crazy for way too nice
But just another shitty day in paradise

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

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
Promise not to you
Promise not to you out of the sky