Luyện nghe bài hát Ration Blues

Baby, baby, baby,
What's wrong with Sam?
cut down on my sugar
Now messin' with my ham

I got the blues
as I can be
Oh, me, I've got ration blues

I got to live on ounces
Of any of meat
Those forty little
Gotta me all the week

I got to cut down on my
It sugar to make it sweet
I'm gonna steal all jelly, baby
And rob you of meat

I got the blues
as I can be
Oh, me, I've got those ration

I to wake up in the morning
With my by my side
rationing started, baby
You just your stuff and hide

They my meat and sugar
And rubber's disappearing
You can't no more with poppa
'Cause Sam wants my gas

I got the ration
as I can be
Oh, me, got those ration blues