Luyện nghe bài hát Blind Lemon Jefferson

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

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

fly two greasy brother crows
They hop and bop, they hop and bop, 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 writ on his door

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

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

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