Luyện nghe bài hát Three Nights In Rio

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

nights in Rio De Janeiro with no sounds of buses
No ambulance, no police to interrupt my silence
trabajo poquito 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
too hot in New York I had to get away
So here's a ticket, meet me on the beach under the

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

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

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

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

I'm in your hood like neighbors were Spider man
But then I'm in the 'fore I entered the stadium
I bring the vibe like the of the tribe
Before I had the fame I was the fries

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

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

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

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

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 of buses
No ambulance, no sirens to interrupt my silence
Mucho trabajo dinero
Means I work and I have no money

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

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

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

Yeah, Carlos Santana the Preacher's son
It's the tour, too hot

You know I leavin' without Santana on this Celia [Incomprehensible]
know better, let's go now

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