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

Well, you hear about all women raising about their funky, funky, funky men
They've got some trifling husbands. Lord knows, they've got a lot of no good
All these fretting women sitting around the house all day long, and they are wondering when their loving are ever coming home
Wild women never worry. Wiiiiiiild never never worry
I got a sweet disposition. Gonna my very own. I ain't never gonna spend one lonely night at home all alone
I can go out and drink all the I can find.
Walk the streets and I can tell any man to go to hell if that man doesn't know how to act
Wild women we don't every worry. Wiiiiiiild women never get the blues.
Well, you fellas ain't ever get nothing if you keep acting like an angel, child
Give it up tonight's a real real good night. Y'all learn how to get to together well
Cuz I'll tell one more thing (Francine tells a lie)
Wild women will be the first ones, to learn how to fly
Wild women never worry. Wiiiiild women get the blues