Luyện nghe bài hát Young'n Blues

See you clap your hands to this

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

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

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

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

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

And all she ever
Was for young to love her
But all I ever wanted was to cum and dump her
But that didn't easy
'Cuz she ended up being my mother

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

How this broad in my drawers 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
please

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

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

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

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

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

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

You see I really ran, but no gentleman
All I know is big ma'am
I'm tryna be Weezy
And the perfect husband might be too hard to find in me, Weezy

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

But see here is not your everyday love tune
the story of your everyday thug dude
And in your mind you prolly thinkin' we love you
But on the real we not used to what love do

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

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

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

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

{Hold cries till after the jam people
This here is
You gotta me
Fe gotta feel me, ya know
Aight
back}