Luyện nghe bài hát SWEET LEAF / FUNK FRESH COUNTRY CLUB

written by Tony Iommi, Bill Ward, Geezer Butler, Osbourne (Sweet Leaf), Whitfield Crane and Eric Philips (Funky Fresh Country Club)

I first met you, didn't realize
I forget you, for your suprize
you me, to my mind
And left me wanting, you and your
Oh yeah!
Straight people don't know, what your
put you down and shut you out
you gave to me a new
and soon the world will love you leaf
Oh yeah!
Funky fresh
And you're walking the street
And you're trying to find the
That you really want to
flying past the reef
And you're shrunking heads
You up in the morning
And you wish you were dead
As you home
In the form of night
The rollers out in force
They're for a fight
You try to the game
You try to pass the
But the thing in sight baby
Is the sight of arrest
Jail - living hell
off me I'm free
Doing - one more time
Mine, all mine, all
Now the club is cold
And the country is mean
The at the country club
something to be seen
If you're messing with my
You're messing your life
Cause I'm cut you
With a big, big
You bet your fuckin'
Now as you home
In the blackest of night
The rollers out in force
looking for a fight
You try to play the
You try to the test
But the only thing in baby
Is the sight of arrest
cell - living hell
Cains off me I'm
Doing time - one time
Mine, all mine, all
I tell you a story baby
I hope you hear
I wanna you a story baby
I hope you wanna
downtown in the back of a car
Some motha'fucka' left the door
Remember what parents said
Be by eight and in your bed
Now as you home
In the blackest form of
The rollers out in baby
They're for a fight
You try to play the
You try to the test
But the only thing in sight
Is the sight of your
Jail - living hell
off me I'm free
Doing - one more time
Mine, all mine, all