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 black to blue from a tease or two
one tease is a few, save your balls from the blues

You're me the blues
(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 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 these
How you've heard about me and you're not sexually
you done teasin' me, you wanna leave
Say it isn't true, I'm so 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 spot
Got the vessels in my testicles on gridlock
Now why you wanna touch under drawers and Treach
If I you better duck or get your whole weave wet
Wanna shoot loose the juices, the of hooches
balls is the sewage, from shit excuses
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, you're
Take a hickie come for Moby Dick, and a mickie
You came and phony, you left me lonely
So I'm stiff and boney, I go and think about Naomi
my hand as my homey, uhh!

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

You panties all fancy with that sheet shit over it
Nuts tend to lock after an and you notice
Female 'cause Charlie horse in my
Nuts me to leave you in the worst part of Newark
I thought of a plan and you called me a pervert
Shit, and you beefin' cause I want you to jerk it?
I wish I knew your booty was a coochie brawl
I had a better ball at the booty bar

swole like a bowl with my dick in the dirt
Shoulda wait 'til you got up and went and jumped in your
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 catch a cramp from the back
Smoke the sack, sport the nightcap, you spoke it right back
Balls black and blue, nuts stingin' like a bat
You right rat! Damn! Damn

givin' me the blues
Girl I've got the
(Said got the blues)
It's all of you
You know what? You ain't
And those things you do
Get your hat, get 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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