Luyện nghe bài hát The Blues

Ohh, ohh, oh ohh, ohh, uh, oh ohh ohh
Uh, oh ohh ohh, uh uh uh uh

Check it, life hurts with your dick in the dirt
Witcha thing in a sling the work 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)
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 heard about me and you're not ready sexually
After you 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 hoes and S O's, at my crib spot
Got the vessels in my testicles stopped on
Now why you wanna under drawers and tease Treach
If I you better duck or get your whole weave wet
Wanna shoot the juices, the best of hooches
Blue is the sewage, from shit excuses
Now from the first face, on the date, what?
dates, then we do it, still'll be the first fuck
You wanna come and touch, run and duck, tricky
Take a hickie for Moby Dick, and slip a mickie
You came foul and phony, you me lonely
So when I'm and boney, I go and think about Naomi
With my as my homey, uhh!

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

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

Balls like a bowl with my dick in the dirt
wait '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 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 from the back
Smoke the tight sack, the nightcap, you spoke it right back
Balls black and blue, stingin' like a spiked bat
You ain't right rat! Damn!

givin' me the blues
Girl got the blues
(Said got the blues)
all because of you
You know You ain't leavin'
And those freaky you do
Get your hat, get your
purse, and get out!

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

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