Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble With The Sweet Stuff

Wanna give it up, gotta 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
Here I am, pistol in my
and jury, one the same

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
Trouble the sweet stuff
Trouble the sweet stuff

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

Daddy's in the junk alley babe
to some that stuff
I said I can't it

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

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

Trouble with the stuff, oh yeah
in the graveyard
Pushed her oh so
ain't cryin'
Cradles cold, gone

And me mama,
Yes, the situation breaks down
got trouble, trouble

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

Daddy's in the shop alley babe
to some that stuff and me
Never shake it, baby, yeah

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

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

in the junk shop alley babe
Tryin' to that stuff, oh yeah
Yeah, shake it
Can't give it up, can't it up

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

it up
it up
it up
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