Luyện nghe bài hát Mexico

by Slick

Owsley and Charlie, 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
up here from Mexico
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 himself 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
Just waiting for a toke on that
And God how far it can go

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

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