Luyện nghe bài hát Father Figure (Live)

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

I'm praying for help
And wonder why I stay to myself
No daddy titles, them lables'll get you on a shelf
Aye, who gon the shots
When I gave game to myself
I'm on the rise, just your son is raising himself
I wrote this so I forgive you
When I start there's my blessing
Feel sorry for my sister, your karma doesn't catch her
Your blood is running my veins
Still crying tears thick enough to wash the pain
Why should I answer call
Remember "I can't wait to grow up"
Man you said you was on way
But you never show up
That's fucked up, my shoes up
Wish I say I followed your steps
But that, the hood judged us
Trust this shit is hard and now I need a
But all these unstable homes left a nigga
Peep how I up my feelings
How could I be so
These are the effects of dealing with your absence
Now you wanna be a nigga?

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

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