Luyện nghe bài hát Jazz Thing (Video Mix)

(feat. Branford (instrumentally only))

"I would like to play a. little tune I just composed not so ago"
"Ms. Billie, Ms. Billie, Ms. Holiday"

[drum roll] [piano keys

"Byrd.?" [trumpet [group horns]
[Guru] "The music jazz."

It's roots are in the of the African
Or should I say the mother. us back again
From the drummin on the Congo, we with a strong flow
And to grow
Feet move, to the beat of the
Now dig the and follow
For then it landed, on American
Through the sweat, the blood, and the
Hear, "Praise the Lord," shouted on gangs
Pain felt, but it helped them to maintain
Joplin's rags, Bessie Smith's blues
St. Louis blues, were all the news
Ringin smooth. in all the ears
Fulfillin the needs, and the seeds
Of a thing

King Oliver's group was a comin through
To Chicago, bringin the New groove
And when blew, the audience knew
Basil Street was the whole house tune
It was music. great to to
Great to romance to a lot to say to you
Relaying a message, revealing the
Of a thing

[DJ Premier "jazz music"]

In the 40's be-bop, the first be-bop
The be-bop, so let me talk about
and Byrd, givin the word
Defining how a beat could be so
Playing with ferocity, thinkin velocity
ornathology, or anthropology
And even?, and this is history
Theolonious Monk, a thunk
No mistakes made with the notes he played
His conception, re condite?
A glowing bright among dim lights
The critics did that he sounded alright
Charlie Mingus, such nimble
Droppin the bass, all the place
And Max Roach, cymbals
drum talking, snare drum rocking
Restructuring. the
Of a thing

John Coltrane, a man
He was the cream. he was the one
The impression of Blue
And of the promise, was not kept
He was a step, and there was Ornette Coleman
He was another man
The original invisible, great music
I why the? Bangles? couldn't use it
Now see
The real mystery is how history
Created by men or any other white man
pretended he originated "uh-huh."
And contended that he "uh-huh."
A jazz
("Of we know who can really blow")
Scheamin on the
Of a jazz

And music ain't dead, so don't be misled
By those who said that was on it's deathbed
Cause when Betty Carter a song
Ain't nuttin on, but simply good music
And you refuse it
She's her time, makin the nuances rhyme
Sonny Rollins, saxophone
With a big old tone, poems
notes as words, and haven't you heard
NEXT STOP BUTTER, RIGHT OLEO
Now there's young cats
And more and more people, yes they will be
Jazz ain't the past, this music's gonna
And as the facts unfold, remember who
The 90's, will be the of
A jazz thing "I jazz music" [x3]

[Primo "I love jazz music"]

A thing...