Luyện nghe bài hát Blind Lemon Jefferson

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

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

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

Here come the train, get on board
And turn that big black home
roll, let's roll, down the tunnel, the terrible tunnel of his world
Waitin' at his station, like a bigger blacker third bird

Let's roll, let's roll, roll
O, his is dark and lonely
He don't drive no

O, his road is dark and
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, let's