Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy Wanna

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

The little kid's pampers shitty as hell, no fuckin' pampers
That's the fuck you were, right, to go get pampers
Where the shit's at, you don't smell that
You smell it, right, you smell the fuckin'

Where the fuck was you, why you the kids act like that
When you come around, they fuckin' know you, why?
'Cause you was a deadbeat dad nigga, what
The you are, that's the role you play, piece of shit

Aiyo, I just want my baby to look and still me
Knowin' that her daddy's a crook, 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 to explain how Starang is so hood
money ain't shit, she don't know no better
She got a regular job, she owe no cheddar, ha

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

You only four, like your hair nappy
We both won't rock gators less they
I'ma bust my ass to make sure you have,
'Cause now you're all I have, word up

Aiyo, daddy leave now, your mom's
games and I feel deceived now, I gotta go
When I do a show or leave for tours, she
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 your moms, to the point
Where I wanna strike your

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

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

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

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

Damn it, feel good to 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 never did the daddy-son

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

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

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

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

He got a mind of his own, lighter tone
Mama Jones, he love phones, the boy be when I'm gone
He do the type of shit they say he here before
I think seventeen months but he acts seventeen

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

Daddy wanna but daddy gotta go
Daddy hang 'cause daddy gotta show
Poppa was a rollin'
Daddy used to hold iron so I roll with

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

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

Give jewels to my little mens and 'em grow
Give 'em presents just to 'em glow
When I shine, you shine, violate mine, you to go
focused, there's a lot you should know

Study life, listen and learn, sleep long, your turn
Gotta get in where you fit in a spliff 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 bricks, my son need kicks
Tim boots, jeans, suits, all new shit
He watch me do this, he know his daddy a
I rep G and Jah that's me all over

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

And you gon' take me to the store
And buy ice and candy?
And when you gon' teach me how to drive car?
And I a hundred dollars on my birthday