Luyện nghe bài hát Congo Square

Sundays was better other days
through Saturdays
Sundays we danced like there's no
(Ellington) played piano in Storyville
We sang the round midnight until. . .
The sun came up and we'd

Congo Square on a dope patoi, Congo Square on a patoi
Congo Square on a patoi, all eyes open on Yeshua (Jesus)

Lester (Young) was there, so was Ms.
Louie (Armstrong) turmpet on West End Blues
that Jill Scott with my sweet Aunt Nancy (Wilson)
Sassy (Sarah Vaughn) and (Fitzgerald) start scattin' now
They start a frenzy in the crowd
Sistahs has always been so

Congo Square on a dope patoi, Square on a dope patoi
Congo Square on a patoi, all eyes open on Yeshua (Jesus)

no filet gumbo babe without the rue
Ain't no joyous feelings without payin'
I'm gonna tie my bandana on
what don't kill me make me strong
Sing my (Holiday) "Strange Fruit" song
And dig my up. . .Congo Square

(Dig man)

was really the only days
That took the place of the days
Sundays we looked to the new
I see the light at the end of the sir
and Blues born of the slave gospel
Black angels pick the white of cotton

Congo Square on a dope patoi, Congo on a dope patoi
Congo Square on a dope patoi, all open on Yeshua (Jesus)

no filet gumbo babe without the rue
Ain't no feelings without payin' dues
I'm gonna tie my pink on
'Cause what don't kill me me strong
my Billie (Holiday) "Strange Fruit" song
And dig my roots up. . .Congo Square. . .Congo
Congo Square. . .Congo

(Party the sun come up)
(Play that man)