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
too hot in New York man, give me

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

Playin' my guitar, I'm on the beach
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 me Robin Hood
'Cos I stole from the rich and I to the poor
Went back home, whooped on my ass
Said, "I'll be damned if I let you like that"

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

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

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

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

So who to know about a nine-to-five
Wakin' up at five the cold in my eyes
Now my daddy, he can rest in
From the of the beast to the sunniest beach, let's go

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

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

Santana, let me get some
Santana, let me get some

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

Three nights in Rio De Janeiro no sounds of buses
No ambulance, no police sirens to my silence
Mucho trabajo poquito
Means I hard 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 a ticket, meet me on the beach under the shade

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

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

Yeah, Carlos Santana with the son
the world tour, too hot

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

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