Luyện nghe bài hát The Blues

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

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

As we leave the club, you know up
I'm gettin' some, damn! Was I so dumb?
Take her to the crib, thinkin' I'm live
But you got, all excuses
How you've heard about me and not ready sexually
you done teasin' me, you wanna leave
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 on gridlock
Now why you wanna touch under and tease Treach
If I you better duck or get your whole weave wet
Wanna loose the juices, the best of hooches
balls is the sewage, from shit excuses
Now the first face, on the first date, what?
dates, then we do it, still'll be the first fuck
You come and touch, run and duck, you're tricky
a hickie come for Moby Dick, and slip a mickie
You foul and phony, you left me lonely
So when I'm stiff and boney, I go and about Naomi
my hand as my homey, uhh!

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

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

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

givin' me the blues
Girl got the blues
(Said got the blues)
all because of you
You know You ain't leavin'
And those freaky you do
Get your hat, get coat
purse, and get out!

You're me the blues
I've got the blues
(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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