Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' the Truth

Hey!

(Chorus 2)

We're gonna you what them drugs can do
They'll your life in a minute or two
If you keep it up, you'll be finishing
Opie, Ras, and Paulie always the truth

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

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

Night is the time when you should be
No walking and tweaking on the street
You look down town, you what I mean
You see them strange people and them speed

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

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Yo, them of always
Them a smoke
fast a deal
Them a make a
Me stick to me Guinness and me stick to me
Cause me no wanna end up a zombie on the street

Me see it
In it I my
A whole
Lost out without a
Caught on the
Boy, what a
Oh, mass a God, a petty in all fiez

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Them bottles
collect charms
Some will anything
And get in on the

Them a daddy
No laugh in a
Could've a sittin'
On daddy or your mommy

We speak of hood
Tell them the
Fuck the speed
And the devil does a

Lips on the
Up all
at an engine'
With a

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

Just when I I was head of the game
in a rehab with Rick James
Didn't even see that I was
2 years in another wrenchin'
Next thing I I'm on heroin
I woulda been better off just

Choona
Opie: Hona, still stick to the man
Ras-1: I ain't trippin', Opie. Got some weed,
Brooklyn's best kid!

(Chorus 2)

And you that, man
Guinness and the
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