Luyện nghe bài hát Three Nights In Rio

You knew we had to come like this, right man
It's too hot in New man
It's too hot in New man, give me

Three nights in Rio De Janeiro no sounds of buses
No ambulance, no sirens to interrupt my silence
Mucho poquito dinero
Means I hard and I have no money

Playin' my guitar, I'm sitting on the
I'm margaritas as the water splash my feet
It's too hot in New York I had to get
So a ticket, meet me on the beach under the shade

When I was young they called me Robin
I stole from the rich and I gave to the poor
Went home, mama whooped on my ass
Said, "I'll be if I let you live like that"

next door neighbors jumpin'
Beatin' on his wife while the kids watchin'
Later day we was out on the porch
And we was out of New York, we woke up in

Three nights in Rio De Janeiro with no sounds of
No ambulance, no police sirens to my silence
Mucho trabajo dinero
Means I work hard and I have no

my guitar, I'm sitting on the beach
I'm sippin' margaritas as the splash my feet
It's too hot in New York I had to get
So here's a ticket, meet me on the under the shade

I'm in your hood your neighbors were Spider man
But then I'm in the club 'fore I entered the
I the vibe like the days of the tribe
Before I had the fame I was servin' the

So who better to know about a
Wakin' up at five with the cold in my
Now my daddy, he can in peace
From the belly of the to the sunniest beach, let's go

Three nights in Rio De Janeiro no sounds of buses
No ambulance, no police sirens to interrupt my
Mucho poquito dinero
Means I work and I have no money

my guitar, used to daydream at the stars
Prayin' if I ever make it, I'm gon' help my family it
the streets of Brooklyn, to the Jersey canny shores
I'm a stand on stage and play guitar till I fall

Santana, let me get help
Santana, let me get help

This one goes out for those, who for low income
Keep your up, 'cos if I made it, you can make it too one day

Three nights in Rio De Janeiro with no sounds of
No ambulance, no police to interrupt my silence
Mucho trabajo dinero
Means I work and I have no money

Playin' my guitar, I'm on the beach
I'm sippin' margaritas as the water splash my
It's too hot in New York I had to get
So here's a ticket, me on the beach under the shade

It's too hot in New man
too hot in New York man
It's too hot in New man
too hot, yeah

It's too hot in New man
It's too hot in New man
too hot in New York man
It's too hot,

Yeah, Santana with the Preacher's son
the world tour, too hot

You know I ain't without Santana on this Celia [Incomprehensible]
know better, let's go now

Guantanamera, will always love ya
Guantanamera, Clef with the Santana
Guantanamera, Celia will miss ya
Guantanamera, with the Carlos Santana