Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Grease and Zydeco

I the music, big daddy's place
Smell gumbo coming through that old screen door
are blowing, flies are buzzing
People jitterbugging on that floor

Work my fingers to the bone
Make the and spend it on

Hot and zydeco
Feed my belly, feed my hungry
It's Friday night, let the good times
Hot and zydeco

My loving, it's deep fried
Golden brown legs and long black hair
We start when we kiss
No time at all, Lord, she me there

[Incomprehensible] on the bayou and stirring it up
Tastes so good I get enough

Hot and zydeco
Feed my belly, feed my soul
It's Friday night, let the good times
Hot grease, hot grease and

Hot and zydeco
Feed my belly, my hungry soul
Friday night, let the good times roll
Hot and zydeco

Feed my belly, my hungry soul
Turn it up, burn it up, say
Hot grease, hot grease and

Yeah, now, big place
Hot and zydeco

Hot grease and zydeco, yeah,