Luyện nghe bài hát Young'n Blues

See you gotta clap your to this

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

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

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

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

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

And all she ever
Was for Weezy to love her
But all I ever wanted was to cum easy and her
But that come easy
'Cuz she ended up my baby's mother

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

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

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

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

It was going good, I was happy
But then things got rapidly strange and it had to be
She was still a virgin what more could I ask 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 of it includes Weezy and all his bullshit
And I remember the Bahamas for the
We was in the suite
And she looked enough to beat it up

Till we began to and I
I'm 'bout the Victoria Secret lingerie
Told me it, she ain't want moms to see it
And just think I once saw it on the body
Now all I'm is nobody

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

You see I really 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 know what I'm

But see here is not your everyday love tune
It's the story of your everyday dude
And in your mind you prolly thinkin' we don't you
But on the real we just not used to love do

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

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

I got the blues y'all
I got the young'n blues
Young got the young'n blues y'all
I got the blues 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 your cries after the jam people
This here is
You feel me
Fe they gotta me, ya know
baby
Holla