Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble With The Sweet Stuff

Wanna give it up, give it up
give 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 they told me
God loves ya, you're
Here I am, in my hand
Judge and jury, one the

I got, trouble the sweet stuff, oh yeah
I got, trouble with the stuff, oh yeah
And I'm ever gonna shake it, shake it
with the sweet stuff
Trouble the sweet stuff

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

Daddy's in the junk shop babe
to some that stuff
I said I believe it

I got, trouble with the sweet stuff, oh
I got, trouble with the stuff, oh yeah
And I'm ever gonna shake it, shake it

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

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

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

in the junk shop alley babe
Tryin' to some that and me
Never gonna shake it, baby,

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

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

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

Do you pain
The same way I feel pain,
Breathe the air
I give it up, wanna give it up
give it up, gotta give it up

it up
it up
it up
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