Luyện nghe bài hát Mexico

by Slick

and Charlie, twins of the trade,
Come to the Poet's
Talking about the of the leaf,
And yes, it'll be soon

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

But Mexico is under the
Of a man we call
And he's come to call himself
But he's a man
And he know a thing
About how to for you

How to for you
There are of you now
I mean not as if you were alone
There are everywhere
Just waiting for a on that gold
And God how far it can go

famous Uncle Charlie
For Mexican smoke
You're a Owsley
For your dope

There a half a million people on the lawn
And we sang to the faces in the
How long must damn race
Wait for the jailer's to end?
How long must the race
for the iron bars to bend?
And no no no no no waits