Luyện nghe bài hát American Son

Set sail a ship for the Martian
I am a traveler to fly.
Strong as a tail buck,
running on luck,
and I'll the sky.

me back to the dawning with Jefferson
muskets and garrisons, aflame.
The was new, pray tell,
when the red lines fell
in the of my aim.

Many over, well they wrote my epitaph.
I had the final laugh to none.
Just this candle and don't bet against me, boys.
I'm an Son.

Mention my in the poolhalls of Albany.
They will remember me and young,
of countless schemes,
father of machines,
a to some.

My brother and I had words in Gettysburg.
I when Atlanta burned, the century changed.
Doughboys and gin,
flappers and sin
in the age.

Bury my on the beaches of Normandy;
the price paid for flowed in my veins.
I on bone white sand,
on beaches French girls tan.
We Lilli Marlene.

I hit the 50's plastic and Chevrolet,
lasers and Willie Mays, jeans and scars.
I pumped the oil stores of dinosaurs,
and to the stars

So set sail a for the Martian Cydonia
I am a traveler to fly...
I've the atom wide
I'm ready to lock and
and I'll die.