Luyện nghe bài hát Old Music Master

One night long ago by the of the moon
An old music sat composing a tune
His spirit was soaring and his full of joy
When out of nowhere stepped
A colored boy

You gotta jump it, master
You gotta play rhythm faster
You're never gonna get it
On the Cat Hit Parade

You better tell your Beethoven
And Mister Reginald De
better do the same as you
Or they're gonna be too

Long about
Jazz'll come the scene
Then about
You'll to hear swing
Boogie and jive

You gotta that big broadcaster
That a solid music master
And you'll achieve
a bit of advice from me

The old master
sat there amazed
As wide-eyed and
He and he gazed

How can you be certain boy
Tell me
Because I was born, my
A hundred from now

He hit a chord that rocked the
And into the infinite
And up the present day
You can it from me
as right as can be
Ev'rything has happened