Luyện nghe bài hát Atlantic City

(Original by Springsteen)

they blew up the chicken man in Philly
last night now blew up his house too
on the boardwalk
they're gettin' ready for a
gonna see what them racket can do
Now there's trouble
in from state and the D.A.
can't get no
be a rumble out on the promenade
and the gamblin' hangin' on by
the skin of its
(Chorus)
Well now everything dies that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies comes back
Put your makeup on fix hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic
I got a job and tried to put my money away
But I got debts no honest man can pay
So I drew what I had from the Central
And I bought us two tickets on that Coast bus
(Chorus)
Now our luck may died
and our may be cold
but with you forever I'll
We're out
the sand's turnin' to gold
so put on stockin's baby `cause
the night's getting
And dies baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday back
Now I been for a job
but it's hard to
Down here it's just winners and
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 that's a fact
But everything that dies someday comes 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