Luyện nghe bài hát Young'n Blues

See you gotta your hands to this

Snap finger, stomp your feet, wink a eye do something

But you gotta move to this
we gotta do
That's right, right

{I gather here today
To become a witness to something you may have never see or heard
There's something I wish to share with y'all
You know it's hotter than fire and it hurt worst pain
This here is you old folk, may not know too much about}

here, this is the, the young'n blues y'all
I got the, the young'n y'all
I got the, the young'n blues
I got the, the young'n blues
me out

I met her when I was young and she was
With a like woman so her age meant nothing
I had to get her
After how she made them doots fit her all summer
I'm wishing I could hit her all

And all she wanted
Was for young Weezy to her
But all I wanted was to cum easy and dump her
But that didn't come
'Cuz she ended up being my baby's

And then I felt but little did I know
I'd never find the same inside another
But I never thought I'd be looking for her
And I never that late at night
When I'm in the mix laying down with some
suddenly it'll click

How this in my drawers don't know shit
'Bout I did 'fore I was big
there's a woman with my kid where I should be
She to me
My love, my patience, my
Nigga

I got the blues y'all
I got the young'n y'all
I got the young'n y'all
I got the young'n y'all

I met her after the
And she ain't even like me but I got her after the
was a nice piece, young Cali sweet thang
Made her into wifey and reality changed

It was good, I was happy again
But things got rapidly strange and it had to be Wayne
She was still a virgin what more I ask from a dame
But I was a bastard, I for the pain
Now my ass in the

And she got a new the picture flipped
And none of it Weezy and all his bullshit
And I the Bahamas for the weekend
We was freaking in the
And she looked enough to beat it up

Till we began to and I
I'm dreaming 'bout the Victoria Secret
Told me keep it, she ain't want to see it
And just think I once saw it on the body
Now all I'm seeing is

I got the young'n blues
I got the young'n blues
I got the young'n blues
I got the blues y'all

You see I never ran, but no gentleman
All I know is big ma'am
I'm just tryna be
And the perfect husband might be too hard to find in me, Weezy

Baby girl, you gotta work ya boy
'Cuz all of that it be hurting ya boy
for the better not the worst in ya boy
And maybe I can be ya boy, ya what I'm sayin'

But see this is not your everyday love tune
It's the of your everyday thug dude
And in your mind you prolly thinkin' we love you
But on the real we just not to what love do

And please that
We were taught to love money, ice, cars, and
pussy but you don't love them ho's
Love ya niggaz ya children
Now if they got a you could love that
back

I got the young'n blues
I got the young'n y'all
I got the young'n y'all
I got the blues y'all

I got the young'n blues
I got the young'n blues
Young Weezy got the young'n blues
I got the young'n y'all

see
Pimps,
your hat off to this
'Cuz you rub your head after you hear this one man
Yes ma'am, you know what I'm

{Hold cries till after the jam people
This is real
You feel me
Fe they gotta feel me, ya
baby
Holla