Luyện nghe bài hát Harlem/Cold Baloney

Summer in Harlem
Man it's a hot
Well to hot to sleep
And I'm to po' to eat
I care if I die or not

Winter night in
Radiator get hot
That mean old
He care if I
Freeze to or not

Ah But night in Harlem
Now alright
swing
And shake your pretty
the party's out a sight

Sunday morning in
all dressed up
Now hip folks gettin home from are from the party
folks just got up

Crooked
Wants a big
Send some old jive
to the Holy
Oh honey,
don't you your money
To that lyin' man

Saturday in Harlem
Everything's
your thang
And a lang a lang a lang
The out a' sight

I wanna tell you about Baloney
I'm home all by
five years old
But I sho' am
Mama's out cookin' steak for else

Sho' am
But I'm gon' 'til momma comes
If the rich folk eat up all that good meat
I she gonna bring me some

I wanna tell you Harlem
cold Baloney and bread
If it fpr cold baloney
by now y'all know
I a' been dead

I tell you about Harlem

Po' mama, she is tired
She said what cha eatin'
I believe that baloney sandwich sho looks
Would you please fix your mama

Little red
'em on down
Little green