Luyện nghe bài hát Motorcycle Irene

There she a-smokin'
Reefer in her
Her hanging northward
As she travels

Dirty, on her
(But her are clean)
powered, deflowered
Over eighteen

I've her in the bare
Where her and her chains
Wrap her body
Where are the names
Of she's been in

And she has seen
Curve winding, bump 'n'
Irene

Ground around like
Layin' an' a
Irene, her sheen I seen
In crumpled flat

Oh, the feet were in the
Her toes in her hat
raven, unshaven
Motorcycle

The Hunchback, the
and the fool
Prayer books and
And carpet, and jewels

Knowing all the
But breakin' all the
The naked, unsacred
Motorcycle