Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble With The Sweet Stuff

Wanna give it up, give it up
Can't it up

Oh, mama, oh, oh
The run out
And I'm a man
Oh, mama, ooh
You see, I, I'm a man

I was just a boy when told me
God loves ya, insane
I am, pistol in my hand
Judge and jury, one the

I got, trouble with the stuff, oh yeah
I got, with the sweet stuff, oh yeah
And I'm never ever gonna it, shake it
Trouble with the stuff
Trouble with the sweet

Ooh, bang bang, they me down
Caught me robbin' the again
Say I'm crazy, I'm a man
Not

Daddy's in the junk shop babe
Tryin' to that stuff
I said I can't it

I got, trouble the sweet stuff, oh yeah
I got, trouble the sweet stuff, oh yeah
And I'm never ever gonna it, shake it

Don't wanna it up
wanna give it up, yeah
Shake it, gotta it up
Don't give it up
Don't give it up

with the sweet stuff, oh yeah
Mommy's in the
her oh so long
Baby cryin'
Cradles cold, gone

And me mama,
Yes, the situation breaks down
You've got trouble,

Bang bang, me down
Caught me robbin' the bank
I crazy, baby, oh yeah
I'm a man

Daddy's in the junk alley babe
Tryin' to some that and me
Never gonna it, baby, yeah

with the sweet stuff, oh yeah
I got trouble with the stuff, oh yeah
with the sweet stuff, baby
And I'm never, never, never, never,
Gonna it

I trouble with the sweet stuff, yeah
me, baby
Can't it up, come on and shake it

Daddy's in the junk shop alley
Tryin' to smoke that stuff, oh
Yeah, gonna it
give it up, can't give it up

Do you pain
The way I feel pain, babe
the same air
I gotta give it up, give it up
Can't it up, gotta give it up

it up
it up
it up
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