Luyện nghe bài hát Young'n Blues

See you gotta your hands to this

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

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

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

{This here, this is the, the blues y'all
I got the, the blues y'all
I got the, the young'n y'all
I got the, the blues y'all
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 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 was to cum easy and dump her
But that didn't come
she ended up being my baby's mother

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

How this broad in my don't know shit
what 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
please

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

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

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

And she got a new life the flipped
And none of it Weezy and all his bullshit
And I remember the for the weekend
We was in the suite
And she sweet enough to beat it up

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

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

You see I really ran, but no gentleman
All I is big pimpin' ma'am
I'm just tryna be
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 better not the in ya boy
And maybe I can be ya boy, ya what I'm sayin'

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

And consider that
We were to love money, ice, cars, and clothes
Love pussy but you love them ho's
Love ya niggaz love ya
Now if they got a bitch you could that
back

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

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

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

{Hold your cries till after the jam
here is real
You feel me
Fe they feel me, ya know
baby
Holla