Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp Of King Porter

Gather roun' 'n my story
Oh boy
'Bout the time when Roll was in town
(Stompin' it off, it off)
He heard a pianist

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

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

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

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

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

Jelly wrote a ditty a fella who could romp
This is the "King Porter Stomp"

Porter's stridin' hands are flyin'
An' all his are testifyin'
His two feet stompin' in time
That's a feelin' that is so y' dig it?

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

Jelly first heard Porter King
He declared he heard the heart an' soul of swing
A ragged kind o' romp
In a jump and a stomp

When Jelly heard, well, he knew
Because he too
That was a King, really n' truly a stone king
Another thing, somethin' heard of

"Somethin' else" is the o' phrase
A fella'd prob'ly t'use
If'e was gonna
The way plays

There never was an gonna be
Another fine as he
I know no ear will ever hear another like it here

Who you
Dig them
See bunchin'
rompn'

Sweat is
Hips're
Funk is
soulin'

Heat is
Folks're
is passin'
Arms

There's
over
Swing is
All

Hey, that
That stomp me outta my hat
Who's that piano?
Tell me his name, because he's boun' f'

'N how'd he figure rhythm?
Did he bring it here I'm?
kinda cat is King Porter?
Plinkin' an' plunkin' that he calls a stomp

Everybody and gigglin'
Mercy, take a at that wigglin'
See the in the corner
She's losin' her blues by stompin' outta her

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

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

It's so
You want
git it

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

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

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

Who's the master of stomp?
King
The Rajah of Romp?
King

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

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

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

Git o' them blues
Git shed o'
them blue, you don't shed 'em, you lose
Spend a
(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