Luyện nghe bài hát The Blues

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Uh, oh ohh ohh, uh uh uh uh

Check it, sure hurts with your dick in the dirt
Witcha thing in a sling from the of a skirt
Balls black to blue from a tease or two
one tease is a few, save your balls from the blues

You're givin' me the
(The blues, the blues)
Girl I've got the
(It's all of you)
It's all of you
(I've got 'em, got 'em)
And those things you do
(Let me you a story)

As we the club, you know what's up
Thinkin' I'm gettin' some, damn! Was I so
her to the crib, thinkin' I'm gonn' live
But you got, all these
How you've heard about me and you're not sexually
After you done teasin' me, you wanna
Say it true, I'm so excited by you
Don't know to do, you've given me the blues
got 'em

One of the best hoes and S O's, at my crib
Got the vessels in my testicles stopped on
Now why you wanna under drawers and tease Treach
If I bust you better or get your whole weave wet
shoot loose the juices, the best of hooches
Blue balls is the sewage, from excuses
Now from the first face, on the date, what?
Five dates, then we do it, still'll be the fuck
You come and touch, run and duck, you're tricky
Take a hickie come for Moby Dick, and slip a
You came foul and phony, you left me
So when I'm stiff and boney, I go and think Naomi
my hand as my homey, uhh!

You! You've given me the
I've got the blues
(Look you did!)
It's all of you
And those freaky you do
(Ohh yeah)

You wore panties all fancy with that shit over it
Nuts tend to after an hour and you notice
Female 'cause Charlie in my shorts
Nuts beggin' me to leave you in the worst of Newark
I thought of a plan and you called me a pervert
Shit, hurtin' and you beefin' I want you to jerk it?
I I knew your booty call was a coochie brawl
I woulda had a ball at the booty bar

Balls like a bowl with my dick in the dirt
Shoulda 'til you got up and went and jumped in your purse
See you felt below the belt, while I it you hug it
Ain't come to suck or it, shit you ain't have to touch it
My was cool, takin' a nap on my lap
Then you rub it 'til my balls a cramp from the back
Smoke the tight sack, the nightcap, you spoke it right back
black and blue, nuts stingin' like a spiked bat
You ain't rat! Damn! Damn

You're me the blues
Girl got the blues
(Said got the blues)
It's all of you
You know what? You leavin'
And freaky things you do
Get your hat, get your
purse, and get out!

You're me the blues
Girl I've got the
(Is it the blues)
It's all of you
(No, no, no, no, no, no, no)
And those freaky you do
(I the blues)

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