Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Jack Kerouac

Hey Jack
I think of your
And the tears she
They would cry for none
Than her little boy lost in a little world that
And that dared to him down
Her boy courageous

He his words from mouths of
got lost in the world
Hip flask madmen
Steamin' flirts
They all spoke you

Hey Jack, now for the tricky
When you the brightest star
Who the shadows
Of the San beat boys?
You the favourite
Now they sit and rattle bones
And of their blood stoned days

You chose your from mouths of
Babes got in the world
The hip flask slingin'
Steamin' flirts
In Chinatown, at night

baby, why so jaded?
Have the boys all up
And their faded?
Billy, a saint they made you
You're like Mary down in Mexico
On all day

You chose words from mouths of
lost in the world
Cool junk madmen
Street girls
In Harlem, howlin' at

What a tear stained, shock of the
You've gone away sayin'
goodbye