Luyện nghe bài hát Harlem/Cold Baloney

Summer night in
Man a really 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 care if I
to death or not

Ah But Saturday in Harlem
Now everything's
Really
And shake your thing
Yeah the out a sight

Sunday in Harlem
Everybody's all up
Now hip folks gettin from are high from the party
Good folks got up

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

Saturday in Harlem
alright
Shake thang
And shang a lang a a lang
The party's out a'

I wanna you about Cold Baloney
I'm home all by
Just years old
But I sho' am
Mama's out steak for someone else

Sho' am
But I'm gon' wait momma comes
If the rich don't eat up all that good meat
I believe she gonna bring me

I wanna tell you Harlem
cold Baloney and bread
If it wasn't fpr baloney
by now y'all know
I would a' dead

I tell you about Harlem

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

red light
Shake 'em on
Little green