Luyện nghe bài hát Going Down To Cuba

Sometimes I get to low
I could just pick up and go
Somewhere new, I'd change my point of
Maybe I don't know

Toss the to and fro
Not sure makes it come and go
it is again, sweet music on the wind
Over the of Mexico

I'm going down to Cuba, someday
Following Caribbean moon
It's been too long I've been there
I'm down there to see my friends
Down where the rhythm never
women wear gardenias in their hair

People tell you it's not easy
You're not supposed to go, say
They say that is the enemy
I'm going down there

I'm going down to to see my friends
Down where the rhythm ends
No problem is too difficult to
Yeah, times are down there, it's true
But you know they're going to it through
They make such use of the verb to resolve

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

I'll go through Mexico
And old Jesse Helms, have to know
Anyway all the of the USA
Travel to everyday

I'm going down to to see my friends
Down where the rhythm ends
Where by comparison, my trouble will just
I'm American, you know
like to hear where I can't go
Free people, insist on the freedom to travel

I'm to drink the rum ojito, no, no the mojito
And out on the Malecon, the Malecon
In one hand a Cristo
And in the an ice cream cone

I'm going to Cuba with my band
going to formulate a plan
Whereby we obtain that permission
If I told you once, I told you
It'll put a on your face
To see a Chevrolet a Soviet transmission

Oh, Mojito, Malecon, yes

I bet the cast a spell
And there are I think of still
Like the beauty of that woman that to me
In the Hotel

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