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 Dee would sound check it with Ray

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

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

Now, Jay had a hand and it was steady and firm
He was the of dude 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 and done
worry 'bout D and Dicka DJ Run
And don't ask me Jay and never have no fear
The only question we ask is why are we still here?
we're

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 record in a second, everybody was
Always open to the words 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 home Alabama, where the are so blue
Sweet Alabama, Lord I'm comin' home to You