Luyện nghe bài hát The Blues

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

givin' me the blues
(The blues, the blues)
Girl got the blues
(It's all of you)
It's all of you
(I've got 'em, got 'em)
And freaky 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
Take her to the crib, I'm gonn' live
But you got, all excuses
How you've heard me and you're not ready sexually
you done teasin' me, you wanna leave
Say it isn't true, I'm so 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 vessels in my testicles on gridlock
Now why you touch under drawers and tease Treach
If I bust you better duck or get 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?
Five dates, then we do it, still'll be the first
You wanna and touch, run and duck, you're tricky
Take a 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 think about
With my as my homey, uhh!

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

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

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

You're givin' me the
Girl got the blues
(Said got the blues)
It's all of you
You what? You ain't leavin'
And those freaky you do
Get hat, get your coat
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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