Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Jack Kerouac

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

He chose his words from of
Babes got lost in the
Hip flask madmen
caf' flirts
They all spoke you

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

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

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

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

What a stained, shock of the world
You've away without sayin'
Sayin'