Luyện nghe bài hát Sultans of Swing

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

Well now you step but you don't see too many faces
in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down
Competition in places
But the horns, they blowing that

Way on south
Way on down south in town

You out Guitar George, he knows all the chords
But it's strictly rhythm he doesn't to make it cry or sing
Yes then an old is all he can afford
When he gets up the lights to play his thing

And Harry doesn't if he doesn't make the scene
got a daytime job, he's doing alright
He can the honky tonk like anything
Saving it up for night

With the
With the of Swing

And a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the
Drunk and dressed in their best baggies and their platform soles
They don't give a damn about any trumpet band
It ain't what they call and roll

And the
Yeah, the Sultans played Creole,

Then the man, he steps right up to the
And says at last just as the time bell
"Goodnight, now it's to go home"
And he it fast with one more thing

"We are the
We are the of Swing"