Luyện nghe bài hát Home Cookin'

I home, home cookin', yeah
I need home, home cookin',

It's said, a woman's place is in the
But in the kitchen you are a
Them meals that you been
They ain't nothin' but slop

An I like yo' walk
I like yo', talk, yeah
You're neat the way you
But you ain't if you can't cook

I home, home cookin', yeah
I need home, cookin', yeah

Hot, I all day
I rush back home to see you cookin'
Your beans are burned, ruined my place
And in the mirror I find you

Now I like sweet candied
And I like ham-hocks
of study, how you look
You study yo' mama's cookbook

If you want a man
Get to rattlin', them pots and

I home, home cookin'
I need home, home

Hot gravy, pot roast
That beets and sugared toast

I yo' wiggly walk, yeah
An I yo' way a talkin'
And you look neat the way you
But you ain't nothin' if you can't

I need home, cookin'
I'm in the for soul food

I said, home, cookin'