Luyện nghe bài hát Moanin' Low

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

low
My sweet man, I him so
Though mean as can be
the kind of man
Needs the of woman like me

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

know any reason
Why he treats me so
What have I gone and
my trouble double
With his when surely
I ain't it none

low
My sweet man is go
When he goes, oh
the kind of man
Needs the kind of a woman me

know any reason
Why he treats me so
What I gone and done
He makes my trouble
With his worries when
I ain't it none

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