Luyện nghe bài hát Going Down To Cuba

Sometimes I get to low
Wish I could pick up and go
Somewhere new, I'd my point of view
somewhere I don't know

Toss the to and fro
Not sure what makes it and go
There it is again, sweet on the wind
the Gulf of Mexico

I'm going down to Cuba, soon
that Caribbean moon
It's been too long since I've been
I'm going down there to see my
Down where the rhythm ends
Where women gardenias in their hair

People will tell you it's not
You're not to go, they say
They say Cuba is the enemy
I'm going there anyway

I'm going to Cuba to see my friends
where the rhythm never ends
No problem is too difficult to
Yeah, times are tough there, it's true
But you know they're to make it through
They make such use of the verb to resolve

They've got to deal with embargo
Enough to any country insane
They might not the things you and I know
They do know to do in a hurricane

Maybe go through Mexico
And old Helms, don't have to know
all the allies of the USA
Travel to everyday

I'm going down to Cuba to see my
Down where the rhythm never
Where by comparison, my trouble will unravel
I'm North American, you
Don't like to hear where I go
Free people, will insist on the freedom to

I'm going to drink the rum ojito, no, no the
And walk out on the Malecon, the
In one a Monte Cristo
And in the other an ice cone

I'm going to Cuba with my band
We're going to formulate a
Whereby we that cultural permission
If I told you once, I you thrice
It'll put a smile on face
To see a Chevrolet with a Soviet

Oh, Mojito, Malecon, yes

I bet the country cast a
And there are things I of still
Like the beauty of that woman spoke to me
In the Hotel

I'm gonna book my flight
I'm on my way
hold my place and I'll get back in the race
And I'm in the USA