Luyện nghe bài hát Inglorious

1]
My father died the day I out of my mother's hole
And left a burden on my soul I was old enough
To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me
He loved my moms enough to bust a nut and then he shake
Bring pops to school today for twelve years I cheated
Told the fucking that he was at a meeting and
Bring that dude to day, he wasn't at the meeting
a U-turn on the weather like "the fuck am I thinking"
Birthdays, Christmas my only fucking wishlist was (and a father)
And a new fitted instead I got some
I some 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 don't know it's me
Statistics say that niggas no father ain't going to be shit
I guess I had one because nigga I'm it
You smell that? That's the odor of success

I I'm not the only bastard in America
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 nigga, bitch

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 mentioned the day before what she like
Cause she's both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right
I look to Obama and Nixon, I look up to the Hugo's and Dixon's
The niggas in the vision rap about the shit 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 albums
that's going to make up the years and the tears
And the that my momma spent on rent and clothes
You fucking 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 kid down the existence, none
I don't a fuck either like father, like son, I'm done

[Hodgy
He give a fuck about me
He give a fuck about you
He give a fuck about we
So the fuck we going to do?

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