Luyện nghe bài hát Inglorious

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

I know I'm not the only bastard in
So I'm going to some help, on this 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 to gifts
Cause I ain't for who or what the fuck to get
Now my momma the day before what she would like
Cause she's playing roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right
I ain't look to Obama and Nixon, I look up to the Hugo's and
The in the vision rap about the shit they cooking in the kitchen
Pushing keys like them that were banging on the keys
My father never seen me, the nigga probably
He me a hoodie, a couple albums
Like going to make up the years and the tears
And the money my momma spent on rent and clothes
You fucking dipped out, I to God if I see you
I'm a get out the M-16 and let a fucking out
Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence,
I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, I'm

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

3]
The cold is nice, and I'm not talking the weather
The skin is thick, no for leather, your father called
He said better without him, I'm not the only fuck
Without them, how to tie a tie and how to get your suit up
Take it to the shop, then
Fuck it, momma's of her asthmatic thin fuck
Luck on my Supreme keeps me warm
When the cold blood swarms in my veins, fuck rain in the
The is the fact that I'm black
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
where's the trigger, I'll let this bullet play hero