Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck My Daddy

[W.C.]
FUCK MY DADDY, is somethin I've wantin to say for the longest
I'm givin to moms, cause moms was the strongest
Cause daddy abandoned me at a age
And shoved me and my baby brother my way
And comin home late every
I used to hear him grabbin by the neck, lookin for fights
Lit as a wino, but as a psycho
I used to hide under the covers my eyes closed
Cryin and hopin tonight that didn't trip
momma already need stitches in her top lip
Cause daddy got mad and beat the out of her
And throwin chairs the wall every night, became a regular
I used to pray and that daddy would die
Cause nothin momma's sufferin a swoll up black eye
And at the end of my prayers, cryin myself to
All I could think about was MY DADDY
A rounded family, yo I don't know
The way I grew up, wasn't like The Cosby Show
Pops never gave me no props, cheap shots
Say the wrong thing and I might get dropped
Cause I remember times when I asked for a
And pops was on the of a voluntary manslaughter
Always screamin the bills he had to pay
The story of his life, I thought about a
Front for his friends and all his ends
on his women, his and alcohol binges
My brother, my mother and me got two's and
pants, Top Ramen, and holy shoes
It even got so scandalous, had me spendin the night
takin graveyard
Sleepin in the bed with his kids
And I'm scared to tell my cause I might not live
I guess that you can say Poppa was a Rolling Stone
But me I'm just a victim of the of the broken home
sad face with the sickness
Daddy die, God is my witness
For doin my mother wrong, and breakin up her home
The reason that I wrote song
is for those who can't or won't, I say it
MY DADDY!
"Now you know, that you can't tell your we came here tonight."
"But my moms."
"I care, I'm your daddy -- boy you don't be talkin back"
"That right though."
"I SAID you talk back to me son, WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?"
"Yeah but that's my mom though, you do that."
"Don't talk to me boy! Come here, I'll whoop your little ass!"
[W.C.]
Thank you for givin birth to me, God knows
you got an abortion, and didn't have to deal with me
I know the last twelve has been hell
You had two roles to play, and daddy as well
I'm sorry for the times I brought home
Without a thought a lot I had to learn on my own
At the age of nine I start drinkin brews
And I even had to teach how to screw
And for my little brother wasn't no better see
To him I was the closest thing he had to daddy
Helped him with his school and then taught him how to
Momma wasn't around, see she had three jobs
Cause daddy done tracked out, and left us with the
Now we eatin Wish burgers, and stale bread, and
Huh, and now that I look back, I'm I was young
Cause nowadays I mighta his cap
grew up in a crazyhouse or penetentiary
Spendin most of my life, in maximum
But nah, cause I'll be goin out just a sucka
When I was young, pops me that I'd grow to be nuttin
They keep me revenge is a loss so don't sweat
But I think of daddy I think of broke necks
Now, some might say I'm wrong for speakin the truth
But when you tell the you gotta kick the whole scoop
This ain't a diss to every father some fathers are cool
This is a message the Dub, that I had to include
To every kid on the Circle me, hurtin badly
Put up your finger and say, FUCK MY DADDY!
"Fuck you, young ass motherfuckin daddy!"