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 he shake Junt
Bring your pops to today for twelve years I cheated
Told the fucking faculty that he was at a and
Bring dude to life day, he wasn't at the meeting
a U-turn on the weather like "the fuck am I thinking"
Birthdays, my only fucking wishlist was CD's (and a father)
And a new instead I got some CD's
I some Ritalin, some white socks
I was hyper because I didn't get attention from my pops
Cops say I'm supposed to be in jail but they don't it's me
Statistics say niggas with no father ain't going to be shit
Well I guess I had one because I'm it
You smell That's the odor of success bitch

I know I'm not the only in America
So I'm to need some help, on this next part
Scream it with me

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
I ain't know for who or what the fuck to get
Now my momma mentioned the day before she would like
Cause she's playing both roles her occupation was dyke, fucking right
I ain't look to and Nixon, I look up to the Hugo's and Dixon's
The niggas in the vision rap the shit they cooking in the kitchen
Pushing like them niggas that were banging on the keys
My father never me, the nigga probably Stevie
He bought me a hoodie, a couple
Like that's going to make up the years and the
And the money that my momma spent on rent and
You fucking dipped out, I 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 either father, like son, I'm done

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

3]
The cold is nice, and I'm not about the weather
The skin is thick, no need for leather, your called
He said better without him, I'm not the only 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
on my brim Supreme keeps me warm
When the cold swarms in my veins, fuck rain in the summer
The bummer is the fact I'm black
And I hang white neos who's nero stays frio
Now this is trying to tell me that I'm emo, she don't give a fuck
D-low where's the trigger, I'll let this bullet play