Luyện nghe bài hát The Mexican Scotsman

Jose, get bagpipes
And down to the square
the passers-bye
And you'll make some there

Jose came to this
Looking for a
To some decent money
To buy a pair of
But we were in
And jobs far and few
So jose took his
And did he had to do

in his Sombrero and Kilt
With his bagpipes and
Playing for his supper
Boiled with nachos

One day while he was
A young lassie came by
She said "Jose, take s with me"
Says Jose, "Si! Si! 'Aye!"
spent the day together
Then she him to a dance
Well, moved most gracefully
'Cause he wearing pants

And he was born in Mexico
Educated in
In sandals and bright pancho
fashion statement was not planned

But Jose went to the men's room
There was trouble at hand
Cause in came Bob, the man
The man in the land
Bob, "You're lookin' pretty
In your little tartan
Now you'd be off to the ladies room
'fore I you into a mess"

Now you could have a pin drop
As Jose tongued
His scottish-mexican began to boil
And it this kind of sound...

And it all was over
Bob lay on the floor
He looked the saddest sorry
blown a shore
Now, the keep a lookout
Whenever on the land
For they knows that they doesn't mess
With a Mexican man!