Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Women Don't Get the Blues

Well, you hear about all women
Raising their funky, funky, funky, funky men
They've got some trifling
Lord knows, they've got a lot of no good

All these fretting women sitting around the
All day and they are wondering
When their loving papas are coming home
Wild women never worry, wild women never, never, they never

I got a sweet disposition, gonna my very own
I ain't never gonna not one lonely night at home all alone
I can go out , drink all the courvoisier I can
Walk the streets all night

And I can tell any man to go to Hell if that man don't how to act right
Wild women, we don't never worry, wild women never, get the blues

Well, you fellas ain't ever gonna get
If you keep acting an Angel, child
Give it up a real, real good night
Y'all learn how to get to together well

'Cuz I'll tell you one thing, Francine never tells a lie
women will be the first ones, Lord to learn how to fly
Wild women never worry, wild women get the blues, yeah, yeah, yeah