Luyện nghe bài hát Trippin'

I grew up in a small
World War II
For of color

Now when I was a kid round 8 old
My wall was next to a single guy
A thin wall away mine

Was a sign

Trippin' on a

You I'm trippin'

Nearly every weekend the guy played
That I later out was jazz

The bass funky ....the sax
The trumpet
maybe Ray Charles or Les

The sound was oh so
with a lot of

Maybe it was

The music really me in
I love the way it me feel
Made me hope this

Just
on a memory
A

The would play as he got dressed
The that they do at the club

When the DJ off the music
They're leaving home with girl to rub

The music would start up
by the sex
the
the on the wall
Mama was always
Is hurt

Or did somebody

I knew ,you'd draw me in

foreground.

I loved the
Loved the way it me in
Loved the way it me feel
Made me and dream that day

I of
Playing on the
at the gig
Knockin on the wall

Later I found that music could
you want it to mean
Its the yen and the

As used to say Ahuuuummm !

THE BALL TO SAY AAAHHHUUUMMM !

As the ball,used to say !