Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Home

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

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

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

Now, Jigga Jay had a and it was steady and firm
He was the type of dude to shoot it to you straight as a
He was the greatest and sharin' everything that he earned
And you can on Jam Master, I was never 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 only question we ask is why are we still here?
Because

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

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

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

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