Luyện nghe bài hát The Man From Harlem

It was up at the other night,
was really quite a sight,
Gather round, folks, I give you all the lowdown.

Tables were with gaudy frails,
on their fingernails;
They were for the man from Harlem.

were served six bits a throw,
Things were kind of slow,
nerves were getting jumpy.

All at the room was still,
Men all about their bill,
Who enter but the man from Harlem.

rolled their eyes,
Women heaving sighs,
Someone hollered, "Music, and gin,"

Everybody a space,
They had big, broad on every face,
How they all to see the man from Harlem.

When he started in to
He filled everyone with pep,
He twitched and squirmed; it was a dirty shame.

was in a daze,
Women watched him amaze,
Each one said she'd have the man Harlem.

He looked in the corner,
And saw a couple of frails and they sure did kinda low.
Another cat up, and said to the man from Harlem,
"Go over there and see what's the matter them girls."
And said, "I'm kinda low."
And he said, "I've got just what you
Come on, sisters, light up on these and get high and forget about everything."