Luyện nghe bài hát Daughters

For my brothers with daughters, I call
For my brothers with daughters, I call
For my brothers daughters, I call this
For my brothers with

I saw my daughter send a letter to boy her age
Who locked up, first I regretted it then my rage, like
How could I not her from this awful phase
Never tried to who I was, she was taught and raised like
A princess, but while I'm on I can't leave her defenseless
Plus she's seen me switching women, pops was on some pimp
She heard stories of her thuggin'
So if her is a gangster can't be mad, I'll love him
Never, for her I want better, homie in jail dead
Wait he come home, you can see where his head's at
got game, they be tryna live
He seen your mama crib, plus I'm sure he know who your is
Although you real, a honest kid
Don't think I'm slow, I know you probably had chronic lit
You 17, I got a with it
She at me like I'm not the cleanest
figure but she rocking with it

For my brothers daughters, I call this
For my brothers with daughters, I call
Not sayin' that our sons are less
For my brothers with daughters, I this
For my brothers daughters, I call this
Not sayin' that our sons are less

This morning I got a call, nearly my wig
This network said "Nas go and get ya kid"
She's on Twitter, I she ain't gon post no pic
Of herself under dressed, no shit, right
Her mother cried she answered
she don't know what got inside this child's mind, she planted
A box of condoms on her then she Instagrammed it
At this point I I ain't the strictest parent
I'm too loose, I'm too cool her
Shoulda on time to school with her
I thought I dropped enough on her
Took her from private school, so she can get a
To public school, too nurture teen talents
grow fast, one day she's ya little princess
Next day she boy business, what is this
They say the coolest playas and foulest breakers in the world
God gets us back, he makes us have little girls

For my brothers with daughters, I call
For my brothers daughters, I call this
Not sayin' that our sons are less
For my brothers with daughters, I call
For my brothers with daughters, I this
Not that our sons are less important

And I ain't mess ya thing up
But I just see you dream up
I finally
It ain't easy to raise a girl as a man
Nah, the way mothers feel for sons
How fathers feel for they
When he date, he straight, chip off his own
When she date, we wait the door with the sawed off
Cause we think no one is good for our daughters