Luyện nghe bài hát Gratitude

My teachers' name was Mr. Z
And he told me quote, 'You shit', end quote
But it wasn't 'till I heard that that I
And bought that motif, made them beats
Turned that old car to this window
But it all sense
Now God gives me every time I burn incense
Don't make you so insense?
Mr Z
Woo I blew up and ain't your class since
But wait, I didn't write this to say I you so
without you I never would've sold out shows
I thought that was a page or two
Dear Mr. Z, is dedicated to you
Gratitude, you

Dad called when Fred died
I want my mom to see me cry
so I got 'em all out on the back
People lookin' at me funny, like that
See, Uncle Fred, he was a guy
He was proud when I to win
My Aunt told me that he me and I
to god, she gave me one of his pens
I the same pen that I wrote this song with
The same pen I'm 'bout to put the team on with
'Cause he keeps giving me shit
And people keep on telling me 'Mike, so sick'
I hope enough to change your mood
Transform a Michigan sky grey to blue
I thought that was a page or two
Dear Uncle Fred, this is to you
Gratitude, you

His could never pay you back, shit
of my friends never had no dads
And we knew I had a sick style
You used to me to the studio to rap on 6 mile
You me that a real man ain't afraid
he hugs, kisses, and cries
April to April, stays faithful, loves, listens and
So when I do Mrs. Right,
You best believe that my game be zipper tight
Like still making mom breakfast every morning
You her car up in the winter when it's snowing
Remember when you broke it down in New
I didn't tell you I had my recording
I said 'why'd you marry mom and you

"It was a really decision and then it was,"
"So why did you that decision?"
"Well, I, obviously intuitively Michael, I knew I loved mom"
"Your instincts,
Show her heart and knew this is the right thing to do"
"My heart must have known. was playing games"
"Would you say hearts more important in life?"
"Well you're 25,
You'll have to make that someday, I don't know"

Now that is some G
When my son's 25, I'll show him this poem, he's gon' need
I thought that was a page or two
Dad, this is dedicated to you
Gratitude, you