Luyện nghe bài hát Jazz Police

Can you tell me why the bells are
Nothing's in a million years
I've been sitting here since Wednesday
morning can't believe my ears

Jazz police are through my folders
Jazz police are talking to my
Jazz have got their final orders
Jazzer, drop your axe, Jazz police!

taken serious by the many
Jesus joyous by a few
Jazz police are paid by J.Paul
paid by J.Paul Getty II

Jazz police I you calling
Jazz police I feel so
Jazz I think I'm falling,
I'm for you

Wild as any freedom racist
I applaud the actions of the
me now oh beautiful and spacious
Am I in trouble with the Jazz

Jazz police are through my folders ...

They will understand our culture
They'll understand the Jazz police
police are working for my mother
Blood is thicker margarine than

Let me be I admire
Let me be that muscle down the
Stick turtle on the fire
Guys like me are mad for meat

police I hear you calling
Jazz police I so blue
police I think I'm falling,
I'm for you