Luyện nghe bài hát Little Man (i Love You)

1]
Dear
I won't up too much of your time
I know you're trying to get your video-game on
And that's
Just gimme a 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 know you
Why I go out of
I also know my days are when you're not around
Sometimes I wonder it's like to be adapted to the fact
That daddy never lived the same shack
And sometimes I get this pain in my pit
It's I get
I'm it's my punishment
For nights I got drunk and let go; at some bar
In some city with some people I don't
For all the that the lines on your face
Reminded me of the before the dragonflies escaped
It me out how you pick up all my traits
the way that you spit to the fists that you make
I watch the way you try to keep your mom
Daddy learned that you
You're supposed to that from daddy
I teach much when it comes to women
I drive safe and but don't know nothing 'bout the engine
You're doing good little man that's all I meant
I you
my best friend, thanks for listening

2]
Craig,
What up bones? How it
Yeah, me? Well, you know, you know, old, same old
that the phone calls ain't too routine
Just been runnin' around the tryin' to do my thing
the weeks fly a little too fast
And sometimes I go to sleep a too trashed
Other times I'm not sittin' on enough
And times today feels too much like the past
Sometimes at I would watch y'all fight
A wonderin'
Why your life ain't alright?
What's the about? Why's it in my house?
And even the memories are up too loud
Yeah, I got some issues in my
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 your 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 trust 'em
And they're not help
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 I love you and I wanna thank you old man

3]
Dear
goin' 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 love? How's the How's the self-abusiveness?
Got a lot to lose, it's breakin' shoulders
So you let paranoia place your bets for you
Too many cigarettes, up your voice
Too many arguments, to test your poise
The only women that love you are fans and
Mom has no choice, but fans you randomly
No rotation
In any
You're not ready to face you have no steady vocation
Plus you're gettin' old, raps are exhausted
it, everybody knows that you've lost it
Singin' for these kids you don't
When you should be at home with your own; instead you're on telephone
Fightin' with your girl like you against the world
Another drunk hotel corner, curled up like a naked fetus
and save him Jesus
Place him back in before the Reaganomics and Adidas
Sometimes you're not impressed the work you've done
And love isn't love if you 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."