Luyện nghe bài hát Jazz Musician

Well it's night in new jersey
And you're feeling wet
Now the summer heat is you worried
So you try to as innocent as you can as you sweat
And you've got a woman on the side of the law
But it cool to go see her yet
Because her man's a city cop
Who thinks he's auditioning for
So you stand on the corner kinda torn
And in the blue lounge
death was born
The jazz musician his horn

You pop a to your baby in richmond
you're feeling pretty down
She's kinda but at least she's a rich one
Oh, and she needs you bad
And sometimes that's all that
You had a teenage band and flying
And oh, you was big, you were pretty big in the

But you passed out on and flew into a rage
And someone to revive you
to mouth
You felt a pain in your
As you the crown
And in the blue lounge
The went down
And the slipped silently out of town

Well now the he burns you for laughing out loud
he can't understand what you're saying
And the word's out when they him in the hole
Everybody knows he went out praying
Oh, now the is dark but the sidewalk's bright
And alive the light of the living
Oh and mama can I walk you tonight
'cause it's a big bad
And this boy's got a lot for the stranded in the jungle
First witness at a company killing
I'm my high school diploma, shuffling my feet
sixty bucks a week
And top billing
you can live a life of love in new york
Only if you don't, if you don't living
And I met taxi driver who drives me around town
Telling of his back seat women

And out on the corner no room to move
'cause everybody's so hard to groove
And in the light lounge
The musician plays his blues