Luyện nghe bài hát Inglorious

1]
My father died the day I came out of my mother's
And a burden on my soul until I was old enough
To understand that the fucking faggot didn't me much
He loved my moms enough to bust a nut and then he 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 at the meeting
Made a U-turn on the weather like "the am I thinking"
Birthdays, Christmas my only fucking wishlist was (and a father)
And a new fitted I got some CD's
I hated some Ritalin, some white
I was hyper I didn't get attention from my real pops
Cops say I'm supposed to be in jail but don't know it's me
Statistics say that with no father ain't going to be shit
I guess I had one because nigga I'm it
You smell That's the odor of success bitch

I know I'm not the only bastard in
So I'm going to need some help, on this next
Scream it 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 when it came to gifts
Cause I ain't for who or what the fuck to get
Now my momma mentioned the day before what she would
Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, right
I ain't look to and Nixon, I look up to the Hugo's and Dixon's
The niggas in the vision rap about the shit they in the kitchen
Pushing keys like niggas that were banging on the keys
My father never seen me, the probably Stevie
He bought me a hoodie, a albums
that's going to make up the years and the tears
And the money that my momma spent on rent and
You dipped out, I swear to God if I see you
I'm a get out the M-16 and let a clip out
Cause in 16 years, you let kid down the existence, none
I don't give a fuck like father, like son, I'm done

[Hodgy
He ain't give a fuck me
He ain't give a fuck you
He ain't give a fuck we
So what the we going to do?

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