Luyện nghe bài hát Father's Day

1]
Tears still rolling down my
Simple fact it Father's Day
My was confiscated
confrontations, shortened patience
I'm aggravated,
Hate to say this, I been a father lately
And I feel I been a screw up
But then needs to tune up
observation, conversations
Choices made, I'm tryna find some
Damn, how the did I get here though?
My own pops wasn't round to see his kids
And I be damned if I follow where his go
My baby mom took my kids about a ago
I lie, shit is hard, she don't get it though
Every day the asking where their daddy go
Shit, still praying for a way
I visualise good times I meditate
To be on my own on this Father's Day
Tears still rolling my face
To God I
To his own, I can't condone
I compensate, the relates
And freeze the mind of my
I and drink, I contemplate
I start to think, I hate my mama
But that ain't true, but that ain't
Wear my shoes, I bet you fit in 'em if you tried to
I'm sick of lies, I'm tired of what I'm going
It all with your kids not knowing you
Am I putting too time in this vocal booth?
Am I spending too time with my new boo?
Or do you do it for fam or the new coupe?
Holidays of change ain't I'm used to
I was tryna from doing court moves
Never, ever a fan of doing court
Too many regrets, it's all in my
It's really not true cause all I do was for my kids, damn
Living on edge, I'm for help
It's Father's Day and I'm like I hate myself
I this fame and sometimes, I hate this game
But it's change, yeah yeah, this shit gon' change

Happy Day
Hate it had to be way
Happy Day
I hate it had to be way
My beats this way
That why my heart this way
I it had to be this way

2]
As the tears down my eyes
One day, wonder if my girl think kinda weaker to cry
Baby mom sending threats, tryna and divide
Add up too, hell rude cause I'm happy
Met a queen, Lord knows he just me a sign
Who gon' grab my hand? Who gon' my tears?
She gon' pat me on the back like alright, my dear
wishing every day I had my grandma here
But hey, that's the way life is though
We all living to die, the way this script goes
Shit, no answers, fuck cancer
at the pick of my son, he so handsome
First born, my baby girl, so special
FaceTime to see 'em and say I love 'em
Father's Day alone, I had to suffer
Still counting blessings they ain't had to struggle, Lord

Happy Day
it had to be this way
Happy Day
I hate it had to be way
My heart beats way
why my heart beats this way
I hate it had to be way

3]
See a nigga going
Make a what I'm going through
Sometimes people never 'til it all hits the fan
Should listened to 'em, warned you
But that's life and we get to live it twice
I understand not many of us ever get it
But hopefully you close before you see the light
The realest shit I ever in my whole life
Yeah, and to my son and my beautiful
I'm I wasn't better for you and your brother
That bad blood in me and your mother
We both did things back and forth to other
I apologise, go and dry eyes
There's gon' come a time it's all aligned, daddy's signing you them lullaby's
Me and baby boy, up the high five
And baby probably passing me the pompoms
Not mine but on time
Still wishing y'all was close I know the way that time flies
On day I was really in my feelings
Roll another blunt cause I been not to feel it
Tears falling down on the pad on what written
Part of me just forgive, my daddy missing
Cause I am nothing him
I'm so unlike you, going it like them
Shit, growing up right in front of your
Far from the perfect that we to find
a beauty in the struggle when you growing inside
All my insecurities just on a platter
I'm alive, I'm
And besides, shit, I'm

Happy Day
Hate it had to be way
Father's Day
I hate it had to be way
My beats this way
That why my heart this way
Love