Luyện nghe bài hát Little Junior

Ah, my daddy wore a Stetson and a hundred suit
Developed a for the black man's blues
At five sturdy, knew his way 'round the tables
Let it down boys, I'm takin' it to the

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

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

Do their and the weed they smoke
Sittin' on, waitin' for toke
Like my lovin' when you your towel
You can bet your dollar she comin' around

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

Raised without a mother, so I'ma mother
And I've known to raise some hell
I out from the other side of town
And strange things happen you see I'm around

All mamas and papas you better be on
And keep your girl in the yard
I end up in jail, that was night
Well, I'm out on bail and for the

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