Luyện nghe bài hát Old Music Master

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

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

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

about 1917
Jazz'll upon the scene
about 1935
You'll begin to hear
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 wide-eyed and
He gazed and he

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

He hit a chord rocked the spinet
And into the infinite
And up the present day
You can take it me
He's as as can be
has happened that-a-way