Luyện nghe bài hát Ration Blues

Baby, baby, baby,
What's wrong with Uncle
He's cut on my sugar
Now he's with my ham

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

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

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

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

I like to wake up in the
my jelly by my side
Since started, baby
You just take your 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, I've got those blues