Luyện nghe bài hát Harlem/Cold Baloney

Summer night in
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 in Harlem
Radiator get hot
mean old landlord
He don't if I
Freeze to or not

Ah But Saturday in Harlem
Now everything's
swing
And your pretty thing
the party's out a sight

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

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

Saturday night in
Everything's
your thang
And shang a a lang a lang
The party's out a'

I wanna tell you about Baloney
I'm home all by
Just five old
But I am cold
Mama's out cookin' for someone else

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

I wanna you about Harlem
cold mayonaise and bread
If it fpr cold baloney
by now don't know
I would a' dead

I wanna you about Harlem

Po' mama, she sho' is
She said what cha son?
I believe that sandwich sho looks good
Would you please fix your one?

red light
Shake 'em on
Little green