Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Cry

Amayah up baby
I you're sleepin', but daddy's home now
Pictures gettin' old, my lil' lookin' grown now
Your mom's said talkin' on your own, walkin' on your own now
Run the kitchen floor in them baby drawers

I sent you from off and I miss you when I was tourin'
Smilin' at them pictures, so happy, tears pourin'
God, how can somethin' so beautiful come me?
After the gunshots, thought you was with me

But I know, I'm livin' now, why you me put the guns down?
up the mic, start rappin' for a living now
My sun, my moon, my stars, my
My wind, my fire, my life, my

Tryin' to make your moms life ya must be crazy, fussin' and
I she love me 'cause you looks just like me
Day you into this world, I was so excited
twenty one, double zero, my baby girl is here

Yo, yo, you see rap shit, I do it for you
And the first time I heard your
I prayed to God it had to be
Got a son now, cuttin' the game, the bullshit

Yo, yo, you see rap shit, I do it for you
And the first time I your voice
I to God it had to be true
Got a son now, cuttin' the game, the bullshit
The

Yo, yo, you see rap shit, I do it for you
And the first time I heard voice
I to God it had to be true
Got a son now, cuttin' the game, the bullshit

Remember your enemy, can you pull quick
Dipped out Cali, back, snatched my son
My moms and I moved out Maui
Yeah, your pop's bananas, seen wild went hard
Bigger house, yard, nappy with the crash bar

Off that hersh', shit you stupid, you ain't no dad
Takin' your ass to court for all you have nigga
You see me and your moms, that's another
Ain't no whip in this world with a price you cop it

rewind, you didn't hear me right
It's a lesson to the song, I'm tryin' to you right
Just remember your father taught you to go
Never that sad song, don't cry

remember your father taught you to go home
Never sing sad song, don't cry
Just remember your father taught you to go
Never that sad song, don't cry

Huh, daddy ain't gon' to you
I'ma let moms school you
let the streets fool you
Streets'll do you, why I'm talkin' to you

Yeah, you see these niggaz out
Have you stressin' by the
Never your back
On your foes dudes cowards

days sweet, and some sour
But we gon' make it
The is ours, and you're my flower
If ice, you can get that model chicks hit
Never about the downfalls, just 'bout the get back

And I sayin' sex is wrong
make sure he strap a condom on
And never, ever do it in your mother's

Yeah, never call a girl a
respect, son, pop ya collar
Ain't nothin' free, and lock every dollar

And I will you with this
My angel, daddy loves you
How I'd die for you, cry for you, for you
Yeah, switchin' handles like you breakin' a
Candy paint on the golden bridge, bouncin' on chrome