歌词
Cymbals crash as the night takes flight
Rhymes raw and real, in the streetlamp light
Snares rattle off like a train on the tracks
Beats tell a story, nothin' here lacks
Jazz spills out from every corner spot
Hip-hop's energy, we give it all we got
The mic's in hand, as the beats cascade
Music's melting pot, where the best is made
Every note a color, every bar a thread
In this urban tapestry, our dreams are spread
Trumpets blastin' as the night starts
This jazz-hop story, we play our part
Tap the keys, let the sax scream out
Hip-hop jazz, what the crowd’s about
Each lyric a story, each note a shout
In this urban symphony, we twist and we shout
Spin the vinyl, let the record play
Jazz in the groove, as the basslines sway
Kick back, relax, in tunes we lay
Hip-hop jazz is here to stay
[Chorus]
Orchestrate the beat, it's a grand vision
Strings and brass rise, in this jazz transition
Smooth sax blendin' with that hip-hop rhythm
Drums kickin' echoes in this grand pavilion
Listen to the flow, it's a classic fusion
Drop a verse about life, no illusion
Rhymes that cut deep, like a sharp incision
Speakin' our truths, in this jazz expedition
Synths whisper tales in this urban night
Cello vibes strong, in the neon light
Bars from the heart, no facade, no fright
Jazz-hop symphony, we take to new height
[Chorus]
We blend the genres, we're mixin' the sound
On this concrete stage where beats are profound
Our verses lay down like a king's golden crown
In this hip-hop jazz rhythm, we're globally bound
Words flowing smooth like a saxophone's call
Rhythmic storytelling, we captivate all
Basslines so deep, feel the city's pulse
In the melody's grip, we're never repulsed
Groove intertwines with the rhyme's precision
On a sonic quest, we've made our decision
Trumpet's high note meets the kick and the snare
In this symphony, our souls lay bare
[Chorus]
On this urban beat, we find our common ground
With a jazz-hop heart, our spirits are unbound
Verses heavy, dropping knowledge and wisdom
As the trumpet blasts a statement, no schism
Jazz and hip-hop, the infinite coalition
Guitars strum along, to the beat submission
Piano keys dancing, a harmonic mission
Drops of poetry over beats, that's the tradition
In the city lights, we find our composition
Creating magic, blurring every division
Bass reverberating, soul's ambition
Echoes of the streets, life's depiction
