Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Jack Kerouac

Hey Jack
I think of your
And the tears she
They would cry for other
Than her little boy lost in a little that hated
And that to drag him down
Her boy courageous

He chose his words from of
got lost in the world
Hip flask slingin'
Steamin' caf'
They all spoke you

Hey Jack, now for the tricky
When you were the star
Who were the
Of the San Francisco boys?
You were the
Now they sit and their bones
And of their blood stoned days

You chose your from mouths of
Babes got in the world
The hip flask madmen
caf' flirts
In Chinatown, howlin' at

Allen baby, why so
the boys all grown up
And their faded?
Billy, what a they made you
You're just Mary down in Mexico
On all day

You your words from mouths of
lost in the world
Cool bootin' madmen
minded girls
In Harlem, at night

What a tear stained, shock of the
gone away without sayin'
Sayin'