Luyện nghe bài hát Old Music Master

One long ago by the light of the moon
An old master sat composing a tune
His spirit was soaring and his heart of joy
When right out of stepped
A little boy

You gotta jump it, music
You gotta play that faster
never gonna get it played
On the Cat Hit Parade

You better your friend Beethoven
And Mister De Koven
They better do the as you
Or gonna be corny too

Long about
Jazz'll come upon the
Then about
begin to hear swing
Boogie and jive

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

The old music
Simply sat there
As and open-mouthed
He and he gazed

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

He hit a chord that rocked the
And disappeared into the
And up until the day
You can take it me
as right as can be
Ev'rything has that-a-way