Luyện nghe bài hát The Blues

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

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

As we the club, you know what's up
I'm gettin' some, damn! Was I so dumb?
Take her to the crib, I'm gonn' live
But you got, all these
How you've heard about me and not ready sexually
After you done teasin' me, you leave
Say it true, I'm so excited by you
Don't know what to do, you've 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
shoot loose the juices, the best of hooches
Blue balls is the sewage, from shit
Now from the first face, on the first date,
Five dates, then we do it, still'll be the fuck
You wanna come and touch, run and duck, you're
a hickie come for Moby Dick, and slip a mickie
You came foul and phony, you left me
So when I'm stiff and boney, I go and about Naomi
With my as my homey, uhh!

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

You wore panties all fancy with that sheet over it
Nuts to lock after an hour and you notice
Female 'cause horse 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 wish I knew your booty was a coochie brawl
I woulda had a ball at the booty bar

Balls swole like a with my dick in the dirt
Shoulda wait 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 thing was cool, a nap on my lap
Then you rub it my balls catch a cramp from the back
Smoke the tight sack, sport the nightcap, you it right back
Balls black and blue, stingin' like a spiked bat
You ain't rat! Damn! Damn

givin' me the blues
Girl I've got the
(Said got the blues)
It's all of you
You know You ain't leavin'
And freaky things you do
Get your hat, get your
purse, and get out!

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

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