Luyện nghe bài hát The Blues

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

You're 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 those freaky you do
(Let me you a story)

As we leave the club, you know up
Thinkin' I'm some, damn! Was I so dumb?
Take her to the crib, thinkin' I'm gonn'
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
know what to do, you've 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 tease
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 face, on the first date, what?
Five dates, then we do it, be the first fuck
You wanna come and touch, run and duck, you're
Take a hickie come for Dick, and slip a mickie
You came foul and phony, you me lonely
So when I'm stiff and boney, I go and think about
With my as my homey, uhh!

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

You wore all fancy with that sheet shit over it
Nuts tend to lock an hour and you notice
Female 'cause Charlie horse in my
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 cause I want you to jerk it?
I wish I knew your call was a coochie brawl
I woulda had a better ball at the bar

Balls swole like a bowl with my in the dirt
Shoulda wait 'til you got up and 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, you ain't have to touch it
My was cool, takin' 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 right rat! Damn!

givin' me the blues
Girl I've got the
(Said got the blues)
It's all of you
You know what? You leavin'
And freaky things you do
Get hat, get your coat
purse, and get out!

You're givin' me the
Girl 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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