Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Home

Now, me and D, we had a jam, we used to kick it Jay
He was the baddest man in the U.S. of A.
He had a rack of black jackets and records to play
And my Nelly Dee would sound check it with Ray

Open the Garden up for Marvin and I'm on Gaye
God bless 'em where they rest and they may lay
And now

home Alabama, where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama, Lord I'm comin' to You

Now, Jigga Jay had a and it was steady and firm
He was the type of to shoot it to you straight as a perm
He was the greatest and he's sharin' everything he earned
And you can count on Jam Master, I was concerned

We all miss him but his mission is completed and
worry 'bout D and Dicka DJ Run
And don't ask me 'bout Jay and never have no
The question we should ask is why are we still here?
Because

Sweet Alabama, where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama, Lord I'm home to You

Now, under pressure, Jam Master losin' control
He cut a in a second, everybody was sold
open to the words that I had to say
Always helpin', never selfish, was my man Jay

And we ain't him or choose him, it was God's idea
And home is where the heart is homey, he's still here
And now

Sweet Alabama, where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama, Lord I'm comin' to You