Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Home

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

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

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

Now, Jay had a hand and it was steady and firm
He was the type of dude to it to you straight as a perm
He was the greatest and he's sharin' everything that he
And you can count on Jam Master, I was never

We all miss him but his mission is and done
worry 'bout D and Dicka DJ Run
And ask me 'bout Jay and never have no fear
The only question we ask is why are we still here?
Because

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

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

And we ain't lose him or 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
home Alabama, Lord I'm comin' home to You