Luyện nghe bài hát The Mexican Scotsman

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

Jose came to country
for a chance
To some decent money
To buy a of pants
But we were in
And jobs far and few
So took his bagpipes
And did he had to do

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

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

And he was born in City
in Scotland
In sandals and tartan pancho
Jose's fashion statement was not

But when Jose went to the room
There was trouble close at
Cause in Bob, the sailor man
The roughest man in the
Says Bob, "You're lookin'
In your little tartan
Now you'd be off to the ladies room
'fore I you into a mess"

Now you could heard a pin drop
As Jose around
His blood began to boil
And it this kind of sound...

And when it all was
Sailor Bob lay on the
He the saddest sorry wreck
Ever a shore
Now, the sailors keep a
Whenever on the land
For they knows well that they doesn't
With a Mexican man!