Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth Hurts

Put on yout hat and coat and
A down 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 and his spit
The whores on the highway try to
That they jeopardized the lives of the they met
will shoot you up and stuff
You a drain pipe hole
Cause they wouldn't touch your
a ten foot pole

Stick em up, stick em up, empty the
Said the banger to the owner of the liquor
I was purchasing wine
When I heard the pops and a patron started
"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 in a flash
He got with the murder,
And out the cash

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

take a little trip to the lower side
There's a junkie in a place where the reside
He shoots the shit, and gets the rent paid
government checks and lots ofAZT
He sees his kids about once a
And his wife's on her death bed as we
She prays for little ones
But the boy is infected and the O.K.
in the city while the city sleeps
You lor fun and they play for keeps
There's a thief in the hood waitin to pop
And a kid in a tryin to cop
and couple vials of coke
And he don't sweat it out cause the fine's a
In a matter of time it was a real deal
It's back to the burbs because the shit real

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