Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth Hurts

Put on yout hat and coat and
A walk the street
I think you're bound to be
By all the you meet
The bowels of the pot
Wreeks of
a guy does your windows
With a sponge and his
The whores on the highway try to
That they jeopardized the lives of the guys met
Some shoot you up and stuff
You a drain pipe hole
Cause they touch your body
With a ten foot

Stick em up, em up, empty the drawer
Said the to the owner of the liquor store
I was some wine
When I the pops and a patron started screaming
"Someone the cops"
The cops called, and we were told to wait
But the toll rose because the cops were late
The banger ran out,and he was gone in a
He got with the murder,
And out the cash

The hurts, the truth hurts,
And fairy are written like a book
The truth hurts, the truth
open your eyes and take a look, son

Let's take a little trip to the side
There's a junkie in a place the freaks reside
He shoots the shit, and gets the rent free
With government checks and lots
He sees his kids once a week
And his wife's on her bed as we speak
She prays for little ones
But the boy is and the girl's O.K.
Jackin' in the city while the city
You play lor fun and play for keeps
a thief in the hood just waitin to pop
And a kid in a Cadillac to cop
Herb and couple vials of
And he sweat it out cause the fine's a joke
In a matter of it was a real done deal
It's back to the because the shit ain't real

But the truth hurts, the hurts,
And fairy tales are written like a
The hurts, the truth hurts,
just open eyes and take a look, son