Luyện nghe bài hát Chicago (chi-town) Blues

Booker T's at the front door, saying time to go
Coltrane's at the mother tonight, 63rd to southshore
We're in the Dyna-Flo
Ain't no way they let us but then they might

Fourteen not a one day more, yeah
Struttin' my stuff up and the floor
Haven't you heard this before?

Ba da bop ba dee-ah, ba
Ba da bop, bop ba do, ah
never lose chicago blues
Ba da bop bop ba do-ah

We to be cool, yeah
tops up stove pipes down
Finding out the stuff
You never learn in school
Comes in this part of town

I my sticks, we're sittin' in, all night
Better be quick, hold on tight
It's gonna be a real jam down

Ba da bop ba dee, ah ba
Ba da bop bop ba do,ah
never lose chicago blues
Send that drummer and
Let me play, let me

Ba da bop ba dee, ah ba
Ba da bop bop ba dol ah
Ee-yay, ee-yeay, ee-yay,
Ba da bop bop ba do-ah

Ba dee ah, ba
Ee-yay, ee-yeay, ee-yay,
Ba da bop bop ba do, ah