Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp Of King Porter

Gather roun' 'n hear my
Oh boy
the time when Jelly Roll was in town
(Stompin' it off, it off)
He a local pianist

joy
Stompin' out music on an old upright
Here comes
That was downright ragged in a Joplin way
(Here he comes, of the stomp)

Ol' Jelly knew the fella play
Dig him
By the things he heard his hand say
(Now, gonna romp)
(There was no that the man could swing)

When Jelly Roll his name
Hail, King
Well, the man "Porter King"
(Dig 'I'm)

By
Well, Jelly th' city, but he wrote
(Dig I'm)
Y' dig I'm

A ditty 'bout the Porter
(Dig I'm)
Y' dig I'm
Who was "King O' The Stomp"
Porter sho' can stomp

Jelly wrote a ditty 'bout a fella who romp
is the tune "King Porter Stomp"

When Porter's hands are flyin'
An' all his fingers are
His two feet in ragged time
That's a feelin' is so sublime y' dig it?

generatin' so much excitement
Y' keep forgettin' just what meant
N' that's fella named Porter King
His style's the o' swing
(Well, well, well)
Oh, well, go on n' it

When Jelly heard Porter King
He declared he heard the very an' soul of swing
A ragged kind o' romp
In between a jump and a

Jelly heard, well, he really knew
Because he too
That Porter was a King, really n' a stone king
thing, somethin' never heard of

"Somethin' else" is the o' phrase
A fella'd prob'ly have
If'e was describe
The way plays

never was an never's gonna be
Another fine as he
I no other ear will ever hear another like it here

Who you
Dig stompin'
See them
rompn'

Sweat is
rollin'
Funk is
soulin'

Heat is
swingin'
Time is
Arms

There's
Takin'
Swing is
All

Hey, stop
That stomp knocked me my hat
that abusin' piano?
Tell me his name, because he's f' fame

'N how'd he such rhythm?
Did he bring it here I'm?
What kinda cat is King
an' plunkin' that romp he calls a stomp

Everybody and gigglin'
Mercy, a look at that wigglin'
See the cutie in the
She's losin' her by stompin' outta her shoes

The folks are n' hoppin'
Dig how all the fingers're
Over there's a wild cat stone
The floor be his

Stomp, stomp, stomp,
Just keep on till we
Start fallin' right through the

so natch'ral
You more?
git it

Porter, the King
He knows how to an' swing
That's King
Master of how to

the moon is beamin'
Inside the is steamin'
Them folks can really, party
All long

Porter's
everybody rompin'
Then knows that one thing
king

Who's the absolute master of
King
The rollicking Rajah of
King

The plunker
This o' the border?
Who? King Porter

Who is the of the keys?
King
An' able to please?
Porter
An' who tickles like nobody livin'?
King Porter, he's the man

Unloosen yo'
(Unloosen yo' shoes)
payin' them dues
(Start payin' dues)

Git shed o' them
Git o' them
Dang them blue, you don't 'em, you lose
a quarter
(Spend a quarter)

Give the
(Give the order)
Mr.
Barrellhouse man git t' stompin'
Make 'em git hot, git 'em
The got t' dig Porter stomp