Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' the Truth

Hey!

(Chorus 2)

We're tell you what them drugs can do
fuck your life in a minute or two
If you keep it up, be finishing through
Opie, Ras, and always talkin' the truth

Me see 'em on the
Boy, a shame
You all up
Man, you lost all your
3 in a row
You'll be the same clothes
so bad
The smell be up me nose

Man, at one
Drugs on mark
all your sold
All the you had
Down at the shop
in a scroungin'
Ingest the
And your heart pounding
head, boy
Them a smoke of a

Night is the time when you be asleep
No around and tweaking on the street
You look town, you know what I mean
You see them people and them take speed

We no pirate, we no bad man
A one thing I know, the will make you sad
Stick your actions and you'll end up in rehab

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Yo, them of heard
Them a tweak
Them fast a
a make a profit
Me stick to me Guinness and me stick to me
Cause me no end up like a zombie on the street

Me see it
In it I my
A generation
Lost out without a
on the plastic
Boy, a waste
Oh, mass a God, a in all them fiez

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Them collect
Them collect
Some sell anything
And get in on the

a leave daddy
No in a funny
been a sittin'
On your daddy or mommy

We speak of hood
them the truth
Fuck the speed
And the devil a dead

Lips on the
Up all
at an engine'
With a

Then I to take apart my VCR
20 projects goin' cause I'm tweakin' so
Pullin' out my hair, pickin' out my
Lose a teeth, but I'm not trippin'

Just when I I was head of the game
Wake in a rehab with Rick
Didn't even see that I was
2 years in another backyard
Next thing I know I'm on
I woulda been off just smokin'

Ras-1:
Hona, still stick to the weed man
Ras-1: I trippin', Opie. Got some weed, Paulie?
Brooklyn's best kid!

(Chorus 2)

And you that, man
Guinness and the
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