Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Grease and Zydeco

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

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

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

My loving, it's deep fried
Golden brown and then long black hair
We start cooking 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
my belly, feed my hungry soul
It's Friday night, let the good times
Hot grease, hot and zydeco

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

Feed my belly, feed my hungry
it up, burn it up, say sure
Hot grease, hot grease and

Yeah, now, big daddy's
Hot grease and

Hot and zydeco, yeah, baby