Luyện nghe bài hát La Cantina

up ese
Nah, last was the bomb homey
We got up ay
But I woke up with this big
Lemme tell you, a story about the cantina

I usually wait til Sunday to my menudo
But it's and I woke up all crudo
I think I had one too shots of tequila
Mira, I heard I made a toast to mi
Left a big tip, mariachis my grip
And the sad thing about it is I don't remember
a minute, bartender can you pass me a lemon
And a cold Tacate, thank you, simon
Anyways, yesterday was the bomb all night
Getting drunk off my ass, up on the glass
Presidente and Coke, 1800's no
Had me feeling like I never felt before so pour some
Til I hit the or stumble out the door
And if that happens, it's time to hit the store
Drinkin Tacates, or Martina
shots of tequila while I'm la cantina

You can catch me in la cantina drunk
La cantina, 'cause where we party up
La cantina's mi vida, you know it's
La cantina, cantina you that I love you

I I wouldn't drink no more, but this can't be true
'cause not even noon and I already had two
Times three, that's me taking all I can take
Want me to promise that I won't drink, but a promise I can't make
So suffering, hungover from the night
But the way to fix it is to drink some more
So did I? But of what you think?
I'm at the bar from the beers that I won't drink
You gotta be kidding me, the is hitting me
Got me light-headed
I'm headed to the park with the homey
But they had besto there tambien
A couple twelve-packs that jacked
I'm like I can't win
Everywhere I go there's til I fall
It's 7 o'clock, but will I make it to call
You vatos gonna be for a while?
If so see ya
But if not you where I'll be homey, at the cantina

Back in the cantina, my cerveza
It's be the same way as last night holmes, I bet ya
Primos and friends from one night to the end
The wicked wicked wino, is getting again
Stumbling, I'm wasted and it
And wouldn't be suprised if later on I'm blows
that's the way it goes, and everybody knows
But just relax and go with the flow
I'm ready for another shot and won't stop until I drop
Or til somebody calls the
My primo me up off the floor
And "Homey you're tore up
We're cutting you off, not drinking anymore"
me out, up the hill to mi caton
The bar's a few minutes but it took me a hour to get home
I've learned my leason, rule number one of la
Don't mix cerveza tequila

You every weekend I say I'm never gonna drink again
But I'm going back to the cantina with mi familia
right, and if there's one thing I've learned
It's don't mix cerveza with
I'm you