Luyện nghe bài hát Ugly Truth

Hide background, hide your fame
Hide your middle name
Swallow your pride, swallow pills
In your up in the hills

Leave your husband, your wife
on running your whole life
Sweep your dirt the rug
Fix your with a little love

From the cradle to the
You always be a slave
To the quiet
Of your

And the truth, my friend
The ugly truth, my
I got proof, my
And that's the

Keep your to yourself
Keep paperbacks up on a shelf
the bridges, burn your friends
Blow them kisses and amends

Stake the road but take the low
No one but you and God ever know
You might it off, win or lose
Either way, love, you'll get the

From the to the grave
You always be a slave
To the quiet
Of your

And that's the truth, my
The ugly truth, my
I got proof, my
And the truth
I got proof, my
And that's the