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 York man, me

Three in Rio De Janeiro 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 on the beach
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

When I was young called me Robin Hood
'Cos I stole from the rich and I to the poor
back home, mama whooped on my ass
Said, "I'll be damned if I let you live that"

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

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

my guitar, I'm sitting on the beach
I'm sippin' 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 under the shade

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

So who better to know about a
up at five with the cold in my eyes
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 my silence
Mucho trabajo dinero
Means I work hard and I no money

Playin' my guitar, used to daydream at the
Prayin' if I ever it, I'm gon' help my family make it
From the streets of Brooklyn, to the 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 out for those, who work for low income
your head up, 'cos if I made it, you can make it too one day

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

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

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

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

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