Luyện nghe bài hát Moanin' Low

I too bad
I'm feeling sick and sore
So bad I
I said I'm feeling sick and
And so
My man love me, no more

low
My sweet man, I him so
he's mean as can be
He's the of man
the kind of woman like me

die
If sweet man pass me by
If I where he'd be
the kind of man
Needs the kind of like me

Don't know any
Why he me so poorly
What I gone and done?
Makes my trouble
With his worries surely
I ain't deserving it

low
My sweet man is go
he goes, oh Lordy
He's the of man
the kind of a woman like me

Don't know any
Why he me so poorly
What I gone and done
He makes my trouble
With his worries when
I ain't deserving it

low
My man is gonna go
he goes, oh Lordy
He's the of man
Needs the kind of a woman me