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 fine
Just gimme a second to my face
Before I hit the again to go and win this paper chase
I've been you and-
I'm of you man
You're growing up to be the best man 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 what it's like to be adapted to the
daddy never lived inside the same shack
And sometimes I get pain in my stomach's pit
It's I get
I'm convinced my punishment
For nights I got drunk and let go; at some bar
In some city with people I don't know
For all the that the lines on your face
Reminded me of the before the dragonflies escaped
It trips me out how you up all my traits
From the way that you to the fists that you make
I the way you try to keep your mom happy
Daddy that from you
You're supposed to learn from daddy
I can't teach much when it to women
I safe and slow but don't know nothing 'bout the engine
You're doing good little man that's all I meant
I you
You're my best friend, thanks for

2]
Craig,
What up How it goes?
Yeah, me? Well, you know, you know, same old, old
Sorry that the phone calls ain't too
Just runnin' around the globe tryin' to do my thing
Sometimes the fly a little too fast
And sometimes I go to sleep a little too
times I'm not sittin' on enough cash
And other times today feels too like the past
Sometimes at night I would watch y'all
A child
Why life just ain't alright?
What's the violence Why's it in my house?
And even the memories are up too loud
Yeah, I got some in my head
Knew we should've started 'em back when she left you
I'm not trying to get you down, I you're different now
But your little man justs wants you to now
I'm thirty, can't maintain relations
All these women wanna hurt me and I just don't have the
I can't 'em
And they're not much
they start to push and pull the buttons I don't trust myself
What pride, fists, and words might do?
I'm of my fate, don't wanna 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
What's on?
Not to say
Just checkin' in wit'cha trying to see what's wrong
I know there's be something kickin' your bruises
How's the How's the music? How's the self-abusiveness?
Got a lot to lose, it's breakin' shoulders
So you let your place your bets for you
Too many cigarettes, up your voice
Too many arguments, tryin' to test your
The only women that you are fans and family
Mom has no choice, but fans leave you
No heavy
In any
not ready to face that you have no steady vocation
Plus you're gettin' old, your are exhausted
Stop it, knows that you've lost it
for these kids you don't know
When you should be at home with your own; instead on your telephone
Fightin' with your girl like it's you against the
Another hotel bedroom corner, curled up like a naked fetus
Come and him Jesus
him back in time before the Reaganomics and Adidas
Sometimes you're not impressed with the work you've
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."