Luyện nghe bài hát Seventeen

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

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

That's when I found out
She was only years old
And I see her no more

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

I tried to cut her off but she having it
She kept me her age didn't mean
And that's when she started to cry, "Baby, I you in my life"
And without you I couldn't handle it

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

when it comes down to it
She was just seventeen old
And I was dead from the door

I tryin' to see myself locked up
For knockin' up young joan
How could I explain this to my family and all of my boys
Sorry, but you've got to get gone , yeah

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Yo, what's goin' on? I called you
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Hey! What got some over or sump'in?
Can't pick up your phone, I calling you and
tryin' to speak to you and you still don't answer the
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See, you trying to somebody
As though I won't have to bring my there
to kick ya ass! Ya think playin' with ya ass
Ya don't ya don't return my calls, is it
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