Luyện nghe bài hát Little Man (i Love You)

1]
Dear
I take up too much of your time
I know you're trying to get your grind on
And that's
Just 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
growing up to be the best man that you possibly can
I know you
Why I go out of
I know my days are colder when you're not around
Sometimes I wonder it's like to be adapted to the fact
That daddy lived inside the same shack
And sometimes I get this in my stomach's pit
It's I get
I'm convinced my punishment
For those nights I got and let go; at some bar
In some city with people I don't know
For all the times the lines on your face
Reminded me of the days before the escaped
It me out how you pick up all my traits
From the way you spit to the fists that you make
I the way you try to keep your mom happy
Daddy learned from you
You're supposed to learn that daddy
I can't teach when it comes to women
I drive safe and slow but don't know nothing 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 ain't too routine
Just been runnin' the globe tryin' to do my thing
Sometimes the weeks fly a too fast
And sometimes I go to sleep a too trashed
times I'm not sittin' on enough cash
And times today feels too much like the past
at night I would watch y'all fight
A child
Why life just ain't alright?
What's the violence about? it in my house?
And even the are turned up too loud
Yeah, I got issues 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, can't maintain
All these women wanna hurt me and I just don't have the
I can't 'em
And they're not help
When they to push and pull the buttons I don't trust myself
What pride, fists, and words might do?
I'm afraid of my fate, don't turn out like you
I've hit a woman
I won't do
And for that alone I you and I wanna thank you old man

3]
Dear
goin' 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? the music? How's the self-abusiveness?
Got a lot to lose, it's breakin' your
So you let your paranoia place bets for you
Too many cigarettes, up your voice
Too many arguments, tryin' to test your
The only women love you are fans and family
Mom has no choice, but leave you randomly
No heavy
In any
You're not ready to face you have no steady vocation
Plus you're gettin' old, raps are exhausted
Stop it, everybody knows that lost it
for these kids you don't know
When you should be at home with your instead you're on your telephone
Fightin' with your girl it's you against the world
Another drunk hotel bedroom corner, curled up a naked fetus
Come and him Jesus
Place him back in before the Reaganomics and Adidas
Sometimes you're not impressed with the you've done
And love isn't love if you didn't someone
son says, "Hi dad."
dad says, "Whats up?"
And me, I wanna thank you, but I won't, just say, "Good luck."