Luyện nghe bài hát The Blues

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

You're givin' me the
(The blues, the blues)
I've got the blues
(It's all of you)
all because 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 some, damn! Was I so dumb?
Take her to the crib, thinkin' I'm gonn'
But you got, all these
How heard about me and you're not ready sexually
After you done me, you wanna leave
Say it true, I'm so excited by you
Don't what to do, you've given me the blues
got 'em

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

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

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

swole 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 or fuck it, shit you ain't have to touch it
My was cool, takin' a nap on my lap
you rub it 'til my balls catch a cramp from the back
Smoke the tight sack, sport the nightcap, you it right back
Balls black and blue, nuts stingin' a spiked bat
You ain't right rat! Damn!

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

You're me the blues
Girl got the blues
(Is it the blues)
all because of you
(No, no, no, no, no, no, no)
And those things you do
(I the blues)

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