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 a boy when they told me
God loves ya, insane
Here I am, in my hand
and jury, one the same

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

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

Daddy's in the junk shop alley
Tryin' to some that
I said I believe it

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

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

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

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

Bang bang, shot me
me robbin' the bank again
I ain't crazy, baby, oh
I'm a man

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

with the sweet stuff, oh yeah
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 the sweet stuff, yeah
Believe me,
give it up, come on and shake it

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

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

it up
it up
it up
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