Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Grease and Zydeco

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

Work my fingers down to the
Make the money and it on

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

My baby's loving, deep fried
Golden brown legs and then long hair
We start cooking when we
No at all, Lord, she takes me there

[Incomprehensible] on the bayou and stirring it up
Tastes so I can't get enough

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

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

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

Yeah, now, big place
Hot grease and

Hot grease and zydeco, yeah,