Luyện nghe bài hát The Blues

Ohh, ohh, oh ohh, ohh, uh, oh ohh ohh
Uh, oh ohh ohh, uh uh uh uh

Check it, life sure hurts with your dick in the
Witcha thing in a sling the work of a skirt
Balls turned black to blue a tease or two
one tease is a few, save your balls from the blues

You're me the blues
(The blues, the blues)
Girl I've got the
(It's all of you)
all because of you
(I've got 'em, got 'em)
And those things you do
(Let me you a story)

As we leave the club, you what's up
I'm gettin' some, damn! Was I so dumb?
Take her to the crib, I'm gonn' live
But you got, all excuses
How you've heard about me and not ready sexually
After you done teasin' me, you wanna
Say it true, I'm so excited by you
Don't know what to do, you've me the blues
got 'em

One of the best hoes and S O's, at my spot
Got the vessels in my testicles stopped on
Now why you wanna under drawers and tease Treach
If I you better duck or get your whole weave wet
Wanna shoot the juices, the best of hooches
Blue balls is the sewage, from shit
Now from the first face, on the date, what?
Five dates, then we do it, be the first fuck
You wanna come and touch, run and duck, tricky
Take a hickie come for Dick, and slip a mickie
You came foul and phony, you me lonely
So I'm stiff and boney, I go and think about Naomi
my hand as my homey, uhh!

You! You've me the blues
Girl I've got the
(Look you did!)
It's all of you
And those freaky you do
(Ohh yeah)

You wore panties all fancy that sheet shit over it
Nuts tend to lock after an and you notice
Female 'cause Charlie horse in my
Nuts me to leave you in the worst part of Newark
I thought of a plan and you called me a pervert
Shit, hurtin' and you beefin' cause I want you to it?
I wish I knew booty call was a coochie brawl
I woulda had a better at the booty bar

Balls like a bowl with my dick in the dirt
wait 'til you got up and went and jumped in your purse
See you felt below the belt, while I it you hug it
Ain't to suck or fuck it, shit you ain't have to touch it
My was cool, takin' a nap on my lap
Then you rub it 'til my catch a cramp from the back
Smoke the sack, sport the nightcap, you spoke it right back
black and blue, nuts stingin' like a spiked bat
You right rat! Damn! Damn

You're givin' me the
Girl I've got the
(Said got the blues)
It's all of you
You know what? You ain't
And those things you do
Get your hat, get your
purse, and get out!

You're givin' me the
Girl got the blues
(Is it the blues)
all because of you
(No, no, no, no, no, no, no)
And those things you do
(I the blues)

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Uh, oh ohh ohh, uh uh uh uh
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