Luyện nghe bài hát Inglorious

1]
My father died the day I came out of my mother's
And left a burden on my until I was old enough
To understand that the faggot didn't like me much
He loved my moms to bust a nut and then he shake Junt
Bring your pops to school today for twelve I cheated
Told the faculty that he was at a meeting and
Bring dude to life day, he wasn't at the meeting
Made a U-turn on the like "the fuck am I thinking"
Birthdays, Christmas my only fucking was CD's (and a father)
And a new fitted instead I got some
I hated some Ritalin, white socks
I was hyper because I didn't get attention from my real
Cops say I'm supposed to be in jail but don't know it's me
say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit
Well I guess I had one because I'm it
You that? That's the odor of success bitch

I know I'm not the bastard in America
So I'm going to need some help, on next part
it with me niggas

you (I'm good)
you (I graduated)
you (I'm good)
you (I'm good)
Nigga (I'm good)
you (I'm good)
Got a car (Fuck you)
Eat a dick nigga,

2]
Father's Day was the worst when it came to
Cause I ain't know for who or the fuck to get
Now my momma mentioned the day what she would like
Cause she's playing both roles like her was dyke, fucking right
I look to Obama and Nixon, I look up to the Hugo's and Dixon's
The in the vision rap about the shit they cooking in the kitchen
Pushing keys like them niggas were banging on the keys
My father never me, the nigga probably Stevie
He bought me a hoodie, a couple
Like that's to make up the years and the tears
And the money that my momma spent on and clothes
You dipped out, I swear to God if I see you
I'm a get out the and let a fucking clip out
Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence,
I don't give a fuck either like father, son, I'm done

Beats]
He give a fuck about me
He ain't give a fuck you
He ain't give a fuck we
So what the we going to do?

3]
The cold is nice, and I'm not talking about the
The skin is thick, no need for leather, your called
He said you're better without him, I'm not the fuck
Without them, how to tie a tie and how to get suit hemmed up
Take it to the shop, what?
Fuck it, proud of her asthmatic thin fuck
Luck on my Supreme keeps me warm
When the blood swarms in my veins, fuck rain in the summer
The bummer is the fact that I'm
And I hang white neos who's nero stays frio
Now this counselor is to tell me that I'm emo, she don't give a fuck
D-low where's the trigger, I'll let bullet play hero