Luyện nghe bài hát Blind Lemon Jefferson

Blind Lemon Jefferson is a
Tap tap tappin' with his
Blind Lemon Jefferson is a
Tap tap tappin' his cane

His last ditch lies down the of trials
Half with rain
O sycamore, sycamore!
Stretch your arms the storm

Down fly two brother crows
hop and bop, they hop and bop, they hop and bop
Like the tax man come to
They go knock knock, knock
Hop and bop, hop and bop, hop and bop
They slap a writ on his door

Here come the judgment train, get on
And turn that big engine home
Let's roll, let's roll, down the tunnel, the tunnel of his world
Waitin' at his final station, like a bigger blacker third

roll, let's roll, let's roll
O, his road is dark and
He don't no Cadillac

O, his road is and holy
He don't no Cadillac
If that sky serves as his
that moon is a cataract
Let's roll, roll, yeah, roll
Yeah, let's roll, roll