Luyện nghe bài hát Little Man (i Love You)

1]
Dear
I won't take up too much of your
I know you're to get your video-game grind on
And fine
Just a second to empty my face
Before I hit the again to go and win this paper chase
I've watching you and-
I'm of you man
You're growing up to be the best man that you can
I you understand
Why I go out of
I also know my days are when you're not around
Sometimes I wonder what like to be adapted to the fact
That daddy never lived inside the same
And I get this pain in my stomach's pit
what I get
I'm convinced it's my
For those I got drunk and let go; at some bar
In some city with people I don't know
For all the times that the lines on face
me of the days before the dragonflies escaped
It me out how you pick up all my traits
From the way that you spit to the that you make
I watch the way you try to keep your mom
Daddy learned from you
You're supposed to that from daddy
I teach much when it comes to women
I safe and slow but don't know nothing 'bout the engine
doing good little man that's all I really meant
I you
You're my best friend, for listening

2]
Craig,
What up How it goes?
Yeah, me? Well, you know, you know, same old, old
Sorry that the phone calls too routine
Just been runnin' around the tryin' to do my thing
Sometimes the weeks fly a too fast
And sometimes I go to sleep a little too
Other times I'm not sittin' on enough
And other times feels too much like the past
Sometimes at night I would y'all fight
A child
Why life just ain't alright?
the violence about? Why's it in my house?
And the memories are turned up too loud
Yeah, I got some in my head
Knew we should've fixing 'em back when she left you
I'm not trying to get you down, I know you're now
But your little man justs you to listen now
I'm over thirty, maintain relations
All these 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 buttons I don't myself
What pride, fists, and words might do?
I'm afraid of my fate, don't wanna turn out you
never hit a woman
I won't do
And for that I love you and I wanna thank you old man

3]
Dear
What's on?
Not to say
Just checkin' in wit'cha trying to see 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 your paranoia place bets for you
Too many cigarettes, messin' up your
Too many arguments, tryin' to your poise
The only women that you are fans and family
Mom has no choice, but leave you randomly
No heavy
In any
You're not ready to face that you have no vocation
Plus gettin' old, your raps are exhausted
Stop it, everybody knows you've lost it
Singin' for these kids you know
you should be at home with your own; instead you're on your telephone
Fightin' with your like it's you against the world
drunk hotel bedroom corner, curled up like a naked fetus
Come and him Jesus
Place him back in time before the and Adidas
you're not impressed with 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 you, but I won't, I'll just say, "Good luck."