Luyện nghe bài hát Little Man (i Love You)

1]
Dear
I won't take up too much of your
I know you're trying to get your grind on
And that's
gimme a second to empty my face
Before I hit the road again to go and win this chase
been watching you and-
I'm of you man
You're growing up to be the man that you possibly can
I know you
Why I go out of
I also know my days are colder when you're not
Sometimes I wonder it's like to be adapted to the fact
That never lived inside the same shack
And sometimes I get this pain in my pit
what I get
I'm convinced it's my
For nights I got drunk and let go; at some bar
In some city with people I don't know
For all the times that the on your face
Reminded me of the before the dragonflies escaped
It trips me out how you pick up all my
From the way that you spit to the fists that you
I watch the way you try to your mom happy
Daddy learned from you
You're supposed to that from daddy
I can't teach when it comes to women
I drive safe and slow but don't nothing 'bout the engine
You're doing good man that's all I really meant
I you
You're my best friend, thanks for

2]
Craig,
What up bones? How it
Yeah, me? Well, you know, you know, same old, old
that the phone calls ain't too routine
Just been runnin' around the globe to do my thing
Sometimes the weeks fly a too fast
And I go to sleep a little too trashed
Other times I'm not sittin' on cash
And other times today feels too much like the
Sometimes at night I would watch y'all
A child
Why your life just ain't
What's the violence about? it in my house?
And even the are turned up too loud
Yeah, I got some issues in my
Knew we should've started fixing 'em back when she you
I'm not to get you down, I know you're different now
But little man justs wants you to listen now
I'm over thirty, can't maintain
All women wanna hurt me and I just don't have the patience
I can't 'em
And they're not help
When they start to push and pull the I don't trust myself
What pride, fists, and words just do?
I'm afraid of my fate, don't wanna out like you
I've hit a woman
I won't do
And for that alone I love you and I thank you old man

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