Luyện nghe bài hát The Blues

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Check it, life hurts with your dick in the dirt
thing in a sling from the work of a skirt
Balls turned to blue 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)
all because of you
(I've got 'em, got 'em)
And those freaky 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 you're not sexually
After you done teasin' me, you leave
Say it true, I'm so excited by you
Don't know what to do, given me the blues
got 'em

One of the hoes and S O's, at my crib spot
Got the vessels in my testicles on gridlock
Now why you wanna touch under drawers and Treach
If I bust you better duck or get your weave wet
shoot loose the juices, the best of hooches
Blue balls is the sewage, shit excuses
Now from the first face, on the first date,
Five dates, then we do it, be the first 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 about Naomi
my hand as my homey, uhh!

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

You wore panties all with that sheet shit over it
Nuts tend to lock after an and you notice
Female 'cause Charlie in my shorts
Nuts beggin' me to you in the worst part 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 call was a coochie
I had a better ball at the booty bar

Balls swole a bowl with my dick in the dirt
Shoulda wait 'til you got up and went and 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 thing was cool, a nap on my lap
Then you rub it 'til my balls catch a cramp from the
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

givin' me the blues
Girl got the blues
(Said got the blues)
all because of you
You what? You ain't leavin'
And freaky things 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 things you do
(I the blues)

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