Luyện nghe bài hát Sultans Of Swing

You get a in the dark
raining in the park but meantime
South of the you stop and you hold everything
A band is blowing double four time
You feel alright you hear that music ring

You step inside but you see too many faces
Coming in out of the rain to the jazz go down
Too competition too many other places
But not too many horns can make that
Way on down way on down south London town

You check out George he knows all the chords
Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to it cry or sing
And an old is all he can afford
When he gets up under the lights to his thing

And doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene
He's got a daytime job doing alright
He can honky tonk just like anything
Saving it up for night
With the Sultans with the Sultans of

And a crowd of young boys fooling around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their best brown and their platform soles
The don't give a about any trumpet playing band
It ain't what call rock and roll
And the Sultans played

And then the man he steps right up to the
And at last just as the time bell rings
'Thank you goodnight now it's to go home'
And he makes it fast with one thing
'We are the of Swing'