Luyện nghe bài hát Mexico

by Slick

Owsley and Charlie, of the trade,
to the Poet's Room
Talking about the of the leaf,
And yes, it'll be back

There to be tons of gold and green
Comin' up here from
A donde la planta, mi amigo, del sol?
translation is: "Where is the plant, my friend, of the sun."]

But Mexico is the thumb
Of a man we call
And he's come to call king
But he's a man
And he doesn't know a
how to deal for you

How to for you
are millions of you now
I mean it's not as if you alone
There are brothers
waiting for a toke on that gold
And God how far it can go

You're Uncle Charlie
For your Mexican
You're a Owsley
For righteous dope

There were a half a million on the lawn
And we to the faces in the dark
How long must that damn
Wait for the jailer's time to
How long the Panther race
Wait for the bars to bend?
And no no no no no nobody