Luyện nghe bài hát Atlantic City

(Original by Springsteen)

they blew up the chicken man in Philly
last night now they blew up his too
Down on the
they're ready for a fight
gonna see what them racket can do
Now trouble busin'
in from state and the D.A.
get no relief
Gonna be a out on the promenade
and the gamblin' hangin' on by
the of its teeth
(Chorus)
Well now everything dies that's a fact
But maybe that dies someday comes back
Put your makeup on fix your up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic
Well I got a job and tried to put my away
But I got debts that no man can pay
So I drew I had from the Central Trust
And I bought us two tickets on Coast City bus
(Chorus)
Now our luck may have
and our love may be
but with you forever stay
goin' out
where the sand's turnin' to
so put on stockin's baby `cause
the getting cold
And everything dies that's a fact
But maybe everything dies someday comes back
Now I lookin' for a job
but it's to find
here it's just winners and losers
and get caught on the wrong side of that

Well I'm tired of out on the losin' end
So last night I met this guy and
I'm do a little favor for him
Well I guess everything dies baby a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday back
Put your hair up and set up pretty
and meet me in Atlantic City
Meet me tonight in City
me tonight in Atlantic City