Luyện nghe bài hát Little Junior

Ah, my daddy wore a and a hundred dollar suit
Developed a cravin' for the black man's
At five point sturdy, his way 'round the tables
Let it boys, I'm takin' it home to the

Baby junior, such a sad child
I only got two months and I'm going this town

Well like my daddy been around too
And as far as I've got quite a few
naked women, diamonds and cars
Old age whiskey and all bars

Do their boogie and the weed they
Sittin' on, for another toke
Like my lovin' when you lose your
You can bet your dollar she ain't comin'

Little junior, a sad child
I only got two months and I'm going through town

Raised without a mother, so I'ma myself
And been known to raise some hell
I yell out from the side of town
And things happen you see when I'm around

All and papas you better be on guard
And keep little girl in the yard
I end up in jail, that was night
Well, I'm out on and for the [Incomprehensible]

Little junior, a sad child
I only got two months and I'm going through this town, gone,