Luyện nghe bài hát The Blues

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

You're givin' me the
(The blues, the blues)
Girl I've got the
(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 leave the club, you what's up
Thinkin' I'm some, damn! Was I so dumb?
Take her to the crib, thinkin' I'm live
But you got, all these
How you've heard about me and you're not sexually
After you done teasin' me, you wanna
Say it isn't true, I'm so by you
Don't know what to do, you've given me the
got 'em

One of the best hoes and S O's, at my spot
Got the vessels in my testicles stopped on
Now why you wanna touch under and tease Treach
If I bust you better duck or get your weave wet
Wanna loose the juices, the best of hooches
Blue balls is the sewage, from shit
Now from the face, on the first date, what?
Five dates, we do it, still'll be the first fuck
You wanna come and touch, run and duck, tricky
a hickie come for Moby Dick, and slip a mickie
You came foul and phony, you me lonely
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 shit it
Nuts tend to lock after an hour and you
'cause Charlie horse in my shorts
Nuts beggin' me to you in the worst part of Newark
Then I thought of a and you called me a pervert
Shit, hurtin' and you beefin' cause I you to jerk it?
I wish I knew your booty call was a coochie
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 the belt, while I kiss it you hug it
Ain't to suck 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, the nightcap, you spoke it right back
black and blue, nuts stingin' like a spiked bat
You right rat! Damn! Damn

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

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