Luyện nghe bài hát Father Figure (Live)

When I was a young nigga you like my idol
you left me for pussy, this shit just goes in cycles
Man it's a shame, gotta watch your path when the that guide you
Wish I be more two-facested, cause shit, I look just like you
Heart on my sleeve, was barely and watched my momma cry
You blacked her eye you was snaking, had her wrapped in lies
All I could think about was rapid fire, nines
Go ask for God, I pray the pastor got some your size
So asinine, my be-ginning's no different, we you and living poor
Used to beat my brother cause you said the nigga yours
As my get all the shit that my momma couldn't afford
Man she still cause you introduced her to the raw
Eddie Kane, how you came back just that some old song
Sipping empty 20/20, put some hair up on your balls lil
This shit just hurts my heart, tryna a perfect picture
no filter for these thoughts,
And I just my father

I'm praying for help
And niggas wonder why I stay to
No daddy titles, lables'll get you placed on a shelf
Aye, who gon the shots
When I gave game to myself
I'm on the rise, just know your son is raising
I wrote this song so I you
When I start there's my blessing
Feel sorry for my sister, hope karma doesn't catch her
Your blood is running my veins
Still tears thick enough to wash away the pain
Why should I your call
Remember screaming "I can't wait to up"
Man you said you was on way
But you ain't show up
That's fucked up, my scuffed up
Wish I could say I followed your
But that, the hood judged us
this shit is hard and now I need a challenge
But all these homes left a nigga unbalanced
Peep how I up my feelings
How could I be so
These are the long-term effects of dealing your absence
Now you wanna be a father

Yeah, this, uh
Sorry I made shit hard,
and all that shit you saw I did to your
We never our way,
it chased us at odds, are the dangers I've caused
You kept your distance, dissed me, then up a wall, face it
Our a test and I pray i ace it tomorrow; wasted
alcohol kicks in
I get the courage to face all the that I resent
Wish I try again, but she's no saint,
please think I'm pointing fingers nigga
'Cause attempts are so genuine, I'm so anxious
And dying, your trying to peace while I'm here
Hungry for forgiveness my nigga, don't me this fear
let me know when you get this call
Cause every you let pass
I get to God
I lost my nigga

Hey Nick, is your Aunt May.
I'm just calling to tell you that your dad passed morning
a big pill to swallow,
But stay strong and me a call when you get up
you