Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp Of King Porter

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

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

Ol' Jelly knew the 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' 'bout the Porter
(Dig I'm)
Y' dig I'm
Who was "King O' The Stomp"
King sho' can stomp

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

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

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

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

Jelly heard, well, he really knew
Because he too
That Porter was a King, n' truly a stone king
Another thing, never heard of

"Somethin' else" is the o' phrase
A prob'ly have t'use
was gonna describe
The way Porter

There never was an never's be
strider fine as he
I know no other ear ever hear another like it here

Who you
Dig them
See them
rompn'

Sweat is
rollin'
Funk is
Souls

is massin'
Folks're
is passin'
Arms

contagion
Takin'
Swing is
All

Hey, stop
That knocked me outta my hat
Who's that piano?
me his name, because he's boun' f' fame

'N how'd he such rhythm?
Did he bring it with I'm?
What kinda cat is Porter?
Plinkin' an' plunkin' that romp he a stomp

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

The are hoopin' n' hoppin'
Dig how all the fingers're
Over there's a wild cat drunk
The floor be his

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

It's so
You more?
git it

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

Outside the is beamin'
Inside the joint is
Them can really, really party
All night

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

the absolute master of stomp?
King
The Rajah of Romp?
King

The plinkin'est
side o' the border?
Who? Except King

Who is the King of the
Porter
An' able to please?
King
An' who tickles ivories like livin'?
That's Porter, he's the man

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

Git shed o' them
Git shed o'
Dang them blue, you 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 King stomp