Luyện nghe bài hát Jet Pilot

Jet for the day, washed his sins away
Loves to see the play
His has a job in Washington
to raise a Harvard son

Junior liked to let his hair
Only is word gets around

Revolution be televised
living rooms and the great divide
Robbing barren ghettos us now
Everybody needs a ground

Jet flown away, got a passing grade
it to the world stage
A hemisphere away, death is on
The sins would never away

liked to let his hair down
Only is word gets around

Revolution will be
Across living and the great divide
Robbing barren ghettos us now
Everybody a hunting ground

Junior to let his hair down
Only is word gets around