Luyện nghe bài hát Bluesman

The kid the word up in Brooklyn
It was his year of medical school
He went and some jeans into his guitar case
His said, "You're a fool"
But the boy jumped on board a bus
It took him two days to get to
And though it took two weeks to track the old man
He never doubted that the rumor was

But there the old man stood by the front
With his white cane hanging his belt
And he was bending the steel of his strings
So it like the metal had to melt
He was the last of the corner singers
Paying his years of dues
The in his throat was like a bullfrog croak
Yes it's he who the blues

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

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

The kid his head with 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 you got to give 'em
Got to s