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 that's
Just gimme a to empty my face
Before I hit the road again to go and win this chase
I've watching you and-
I'm of you man
You're up to be the best 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 what it's to be adapted to the fact
That daddy never inside the same shack
And sometimes I get this in my stomach's pit
It's I get
I'm convinced it's my
For those nights I got and let go; at some bar
In city with some people I don't know
For all the times that the lines on 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 keep your mom
Daddy learned that you
You're supposed to learn that daddy
I can't teach much 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, for listening

2]
Craig,
What up How it goes?
Yeah, me? Well, you know, you know, old, same 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 I go to sleep a little too trashed
Other I'm not sittin' on enough cash
And other times today feels too like the past
at night I would watch y'all fight
A child
Why your life just ain't
What's the violence Why's it in my house?
And even the are turned up too loud
Yeah, I got some in my head
we should've started fixing 'em back when she left you
I'm not trying to get you down, I you're different now
But little man justs wants you to listen now
I'm over thirty, can't maintain
All these women wanna hurt me and I just have the patience
I trust 'em
And they're not help
When they start to push and the buttons I don't trust myself
What pride, fists, and words might do?
I'm afraid of my fate, wanna turn out like you
I've hit a woman
I do coke
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 to see what's wrong today
I there's gotta 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 paranoia place bets for you
Too many cigarettes, up your voice
Too many arguments, tryin' to test poise
The only women that you are fans and family
Mom has no choice, but fans you randomly
No heavy
In any
You're not ready to face that you have no steady
you're gettin' old, your raps are exhausted
Stop it, everybody knows that lost it
for these kids you don't know
When you should be at home your own; 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 him Jesus
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 someone
son says, "Hi dad."
dad says, "Whats up?"
And me, I wanna you, but I won't, I'll just say, "Good luck."