Luyện nghe bài hát Black Rhythm

Down in
There's a piano playing man
He knows that can't kid him
'Cause he's got hot rhythm in his

The blues that he'll will thrill you
From your to your toes
He his song, black rhythm
his black hands did it 'neath the moon

The keys he plays on
And left completely in a swoon
The melancholy
Mixed with the of melodious blues

he plays the blue note
And a new note
You'll think that he wrote a
But he's just

On a southern mammy
You'll quit your
And start
No need in doubting he knows the

He can lay on the ones
Can play on the black ones with
The way he plays, rhythm
Makes the gang stick with him all long

Forget the is late
They hear him his mournful song
A-humming the breeze
A-strumming lightly on ivories