Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy Wanna

Nigga, where the fuck you
I know you heard the phone
I know you heard the shit goin' off,
Where the fuck you was at, you was at
could've been so important you couldn't fuckin' call?

The little pampers shitty as hell, ain't no fuckin' pampers
where the fuck you were, right, to go get pampers
Where the shit's at, you don't smell shit?
You smell it, right, you the fuckin' house?

Where the fuck was you, why you think the kids act that
When you come around, they don't know you, why?
'Cause you was a deadbeat dad nigga, what
The fuck you are, the role you play, piece of shit

Aiyo, I want my baby to look and still love me
that her daddy's a crook, word up
All the time, I'm in crazy drama, I pick up
The phone, my baby's mama, ha

She try to tell my baby, I'm no
But she don't like to explain how Starang is so
Sayin' money ain't shit, she know no better
She got a regular job, she owe no cheddar, ha

and fussin', she's sayin', "Fuck Will"
But bitches always tryin' to ice uphill
But I'ma aggy to keep you happy
Knowin' it makes you mad bitches try to get at me

You only four, don't like your nappy
We both won't rock gators less Navy's
I'ma bust my ass to sure you have, girl
right now you're all I have, word up

Aiyo, daddy leave now, your mom's
Playin' games and I deceived now, I gotta go
I do a show or leave for tours, she hatin'
Sniffin' my drawers, ask me if I'm

I'm like, "Bitch ,please, are the days of me
Trickin' with on the ave that striptease", yo
And I don't like moms, gettin' to the point
I wanna strike your moms

And I know, you don't wanna see me your moms
Get hype and commence to lead pipe your
And I ain't goin' to jail, I'm my bags
I'm out the door, I bail, yo

Sit you down on stool, give you a jewel
And let you know you're too young for that rule
one, you must have knowledge of self
To know the one you follow is self

else is useless, the truth is the youth is wild
Growin' up and they ruthless now but you my
And I had you when I was you, now I have to
Show you how to follow no man and they ask you

What you do when you grow, tell 'em blow
Let 'em know everything that glitter ain't
Never fold when you come against a
And know nobody's stoppin' you but you, nobody

Damn it, feel to have my son on my chest
See my features in his face and I him to death
Show him how to move right, right for a gang
'Cause me and my father did the daddy-son thing

While I was in the streets pitchin', he in the crib
Moms out workin', in the kitchen
Now I got one of my own and my nephews is
Still I'm out grindin', makin' a a home

From to month, see, I live on the road
Give 'em jewels and heat the 'cause the world is cold
I put the joint in his hand so he to the piece
Told him white man's justice is a black man's

You say I love my son more than I love my wife
Think twice, you be sayin' Dog is
That's alright, it's a father and son type
I got to war for mines and that's to everything

Know I mean, daddy gon' make the cash cream
Whether fast or slow, my son know about the
You know, say the boy look like me
But if he look like me, he gon' like me

He got a mind of his own, lighter like
Jones, he love phones, the boy be buckwildin' when I'm gone
He do the type of they say he been here before
I think he's seventeen months but he seventeen

My born so I had to name him
Jarel [Incomprehensible] Yates
He look he lift weights
When we stack this cake, we gon' like skates

Daddy wanna stay but daddy go
Daddy can't hang 'cause gotta show
Poppa was a rollin'
Daddy used to iron so I roll with chrome

I was named pops but they called me Tone
Some ways like my pops, some of my own
Daddy didn't know I got stoned I got grown
Had my own car, and my son to moan

Just like he wanna hang and roll
Now I pass on game how to gain and
I know hustlers came, watched 'em go
I peeped on the come up, watched them blow

Give jewels to my little and watch 'em grow
Give 'em presents just to watch 'em
When I shine, you shine, mine, you gots to go
Stay focused, a lot you should know

life, listen and learn, sleep long, miss your turn
Gotta get in where you fit in when a gettin' burned
When you see me on a mission, it's commission I

Remember, as a man if the world turn
Daddy a new six, ya heard
Do tricks absurd, my little homie's too quick to

Word, Daddy need bricks, my son kicks
Tim boots, jeans, suits, all new shit
He watch me do this, he know his daddy a
I rep G and Jah 'cause me all over

Daddy, when you gon' buy me a new
I want a Nintendo Gamecube and I want
New games for my X-Box too, I a PlayStation 2
Daddy, you gon' take me
And my brothers and sisters to Splish

And when you gon' me to the store
And buy ice cream and
And when you gon' teach me how to drive your
And I a hundred dollars on my birthday