Luyện nghe bài hát Seventeen

Five foot seven with light green
built like a woman over twenty-five
Plus she push the whip that the average couldn't get
Less she worked two nine to five's

Girly the game just a little too mature
She damn near had everything I was for
But seemed shady when I asked my lady
To meet at the club, she had trouble at the

when I found out that
She was only years old
And I couldn't see her no

I ain't tryin' to see locked up
For knockin' up some young
How could I this situation to my family and all of my boys
I'm sorry, shorty but you've got to get gone ,

I tried to cut her off but she wasn't it
She telling me her age didn't mean
And that's she started to cry, "Baby, I need you in my life"
And without you I just couldn't it

So what's a to do, either way I lose
I just say my piece
Or piss off her
And talk it out the boys in blue

'Cause when it down to it
She was seventeen years old
And I was dead wrong from the

I ain't tryin' to see myself up
For knockin' up young joan
How I explain this situation to my family and all of my boys
Sorry, but you've got to get gone , yeah

to your voice messaging service
To your mailbox, press star
message
Yo, how you doin'? Call me you get this

Yo, goin' on? I called you earlier
I guess you ain't get my
But you get this, hit me back, aiight? Bye
To repeat the

Hey! What got some over or sump'in?
pick up your phone, I been calling you and
tryin' to speak to you and you still don't the phone
To

See, you to play somebody
As I won't have to bring my over there
to kick ya ass! Ya think somebody with ya ass
Ya don't ya don't return my calls, is it
To repeat