Luyện nghe bài hát Little Man (i Love You)

1]
Dear
I won't up too much of your time
I know trying to get your video-game grind on
And fine
Just gimme a second to my face
Before I hit the road again to go and win paper chase
been watching you and-
I'm of you man
You're growing up to be the man that you possibly can
I you understand
Why I go out of
I also know my are colder when you're not around
Sometimes I wonder what it's like to be adapted to the
That daddy never lived inside the shack
And sometimes I get pain in my stomach's pit
what I get
I'm it's my punishment
For nights I got drunk and let go; at some bar
In some city some people I don't know
For all the times that the on your face
Reminded me of the days before the escaped
It trips me out how you up all my traits
From the way you spit to the fists that you make
I watch the way you try to keep your mom
Daddy that from you
You're supposed to learn that daddy
I can't teach much when it to women
I drive and slow but don't know nothing 'bout the engine
You're doing good little man that's all I really
I you
You're my best friend, for listening

2]
Craig,
What up How it goes?
Yeah, me? Well, you know, you know, old, same old
Sorry the phone calls ain't too routine
Just runnin' around the globe tryin' to do my thing
the weeks fly a little too fast
And sometimes I go to a little too trashed
Other times I'm not sittin' on enough
And other today feels too much like the past
at night I would watch y'all fight
A wonderin'
Why your life just ain't
What's the violence about? Why's it in my
And even the are turned up too loud
Yeah, I got some in my head
Knew we should've started fixing 'em when she left you
I'm not trying to get you down, I know different now
But your little man wants you to listen now
I'm over thirty, can't maintain
All these women hurt me and I just don't have the patience
I trust 'em
And not much help
When they start to and pull the buttons I don't trust myself
What pride, fists, and words just do?
I'm afraid of my fate, don't turn out like you
I've never hit a
I won't do
And for that alone I love you and I wanna you old man

3]
Dear
goin' on?
Not to say
Just checkin' in trying to see what's wrong today
I know there's be something kickin' your bruises
How's the love? How's the music? How's the
Got a lot to lose, breakin' your shoulders
So you let paranoia place your bets for you
Too cigarettes, messin' up your voice
Too many arguments, tryin' to test your
The only women that love you are fans and
Mom has no choice, but fans you randomly
No heavy
In any
not ready to face that you have no steady vocation
Plus gettin' old, your raps are exhausted
Stop it, knows that you've lost it
Singin' for these you don't know
When you should be at home with your instead you're on your telephone
Fightin' your girl like it's you against the world
drunk hotel bedroom corner, curled up like a naked fetus
Come and save him
Place him back in time before the Reaganomics and
Sometimes you're not impressed the work you've done
And love isn't love if you didn't hurt
son says, "Hi dad."
dad says, "Whats up?"
And me, I wanna thank you, but I won't, I'll say, "Good luck."