Luyện nghe bài hát Congo Square

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

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

(Young) was there, so was Ms. Badu
Louie (Armstrong) played turmpet on End Blues
Ain't Jill Scott with my sweet Aunt Nancy (Wilson)
Sassy (Sarah Vaughn) and Ella (Fitzgerald) scattin' now
They start a there in the crowd
Sistahs has always so resilient

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

Ain't no filet gumbo babe the rue
Ain't no joyous 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

(Dig man)

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

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

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

(Party 'til the sun up)
(Play piano man)