Luyện nghe bài hát Father Figure (Live)

When I was a young nigga you like my idol
Still you me for pussy, this shit just goes in cycles
Man it's a shame, gotta your path when the ones that guide 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 blacked her eye you was snaking, had her wrapped in lies
All I could think about was fire, blasting nines
Go ask for God, I pray the pastor got some your size
So asinine, my be-ginning's no different, we were you and living
Used to beat my brother cause you said the nigga yours
As my niggas get all the that my momma couldn't afford
Man she addicted cause you introduced her to the raw
Eddie Kane, how you back just singing that some old song
Sipping empty 20/20, put some hair up on your balls lil
This shit just hurts my heart, paint a perfect picture
Ain't no for these thoughts,
And I want 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 this game to
I'm on the rise, know your son is raising himself
I wrote song so I forgive you
When I start there's my blessing
Feel for my sister, hope your karma doesn't catch her
Your blood is through my veins
Still crying tears thick enough to away the pain
Why I answer your call
Remember screaming "I can't to grow up"
Man you said you was on way
But you never show up
That's up, my shoes scuffed up
Wish I could say I followed steps
But never that, the hood us
Trust this shit is hard and now I need a
But all these homes left a nigga unbalanced
Peep how I up my feelings
How I be so stylish
These are the long-term effects of dealing with your
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 found our way,
it chased us at odds, these are the dangers caused
You kept your distance, me, then placed up a wall, face it
Our love's a test and I i ace it tomorrow; wasted
This alcohol in
I get the courage to face all the things I resent
Wish I could try again, but no saint,
don't think I'm pointing fingers nigga
'Cause these are so genuine, I'm so anxious
And dying, your trying to make while I'm here
Hungry for forgiveness my nigga, don't feed me fear
Just let me know when you get call
every second you let pass
I get to God
I lost my heart

Hey Nick, this is your May.
I'm just to tell you that your dad passed this morning
It's a big to swallow,
But stay and give me a call when you get up
you