Luyện nghe bài hát Jazz Thing (Video Mix)

(feat. Branford (instrumentally only))

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

[drum [piano keys played]

"Byrd.?" solo] [group horns]
[Guru] "The called jazz."

It's are in the sounds of the African
Or I say the mother. bringin us back again
From the on the Congo, we came with a strong flow
And to grow
Feet move, to the of the t'balo
Now dig the and follow
For then it landed, on American
the sweat, the blood, and the toil
Hear, "Praise the Lord," shouted on chain
Pain they felt, but it them to maintain
Scott rags, Bessie Smith's blues
St. Louis blues, they all the news
Ringin smooth. in all the listeners
Fulfillin the needs, and plantin the
Of a thing

Oliver's group was a train comin through
To Chicago, bringin the New Orleans
And when blew, the audience knew
Basil blues was the whole house tune
It was music. to dance to
Great to romance to a lot to say to you
Relaying a message, the essence
Of a jazz

[DJ Premier "jazz music"]

In the 40's came be-bop, the be-bop
The real be-bop, so let me talk
Diz' and Byrd, givin the
Defining how a beat be so complete
Playing ferocity, thinkin with velocity
About ornathology, or
And even?, and this is real
Monk, a melodious thunk
No mistakes made with the notes he played
His conception, was? re
A star glowing bright among dim
The critics did cite that he alright
Charlie Mingus, nimble fingers
the bass, all over the place
And Max Roach, socking
Bass drum talking, drum rocking
Restructuring. the
Of a thing

John Coltrane, a man
He was the cream. he was the one
The of Afro Blue
And of the promise, was not kept
He was a GIANT step, and there was Ornette
He was soul man
The original invisible, playing great
I why the? Bangles? couldn't use it
Now see
The real mystery is how history
Created by men or any other white man
That he originated "uh-huh."
And contended he innovated "uh-huh."
A jazz
("Of course we know who can blow")
on the meaning
Of a thing

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

scratches "I love jazz music"]

A thing...