Luyện nghe bài hát Mexican Blackbird

If down in Acuna
And you ain't up to alone
Don't spend all money
On just any honey grown
Go the Mexican blackbird
And send all your troubles back

all call her her, "Puta"
'Cause no one really her name
She the cantina
Dancin' and her trade
Her was Mez'can
And her was the ace of spades

Oh, drive that old Chrysler down to Mexico, boy
Said, keep your hands on the wheel
Oh, it is fine, ain't it?
Now, ya got it
Hand me one of them brews from back there
Oh, this is gonna be so

hot as a pepper
But smooth as a brew
So for the border
And put in an or two
The of the blackbird
spread like an eagle for you

Oh, one more
Can you me another Bull Durham, please?
you do it with one hand, boy?