Luyện nghe bài hát Bluesman

The kid the word up in Brooklyn
It was his year of medical school
He and stashed some jeans into his guitar case
His said, "You're a fool"
But the boy jumped on a Greyhound bus
It took him two to get to Mobile
And though it took two weeks to track the old man
He doubted that the rumor was real

But the old man stood by the store front
With his white cane hanging his belt
And he was bending the steel of his guitar
So it seemed the metal had to melt
He was the last of the street singers
Paying his final of dues
The voice in his throat was like a bullfrog
Yes it's he who the blues

"To play the blues, boy, you got to 'em
Got your dues, boy, you know you got to 'em
Got to start sweet like a blues rhythm
a heartbeat you'll always be with 'em
When you're to the blues, boy
Your guitar is wife
It's that fine old woman
Who faithful to for life."

the kid walked up as the blind man finished
And was bent to put his away
The old man him and said, "Who are you?"
"I'm the kid gonna teach to play."
The old man but the kid kept talking 'bout
How he'd help him get
That's the old man said
"I don't need no fool to get me in the hell I'm bound"

The kid nods his head a great big grin and says
"When do we begin?"
when the old man said
"If You're staying me
This is how got to be "

"To the blues, boy, you got to live 'em
Got your dues, boy, you know you got to 'em
Got to s